Chapter 597
After that, it seems to surpass the natural phenomenon, and more than ten thunderbolts flashed in the sky, illuminating the temple infighting.
A deafening thunder sounded after an instant, which startled Xiao Qin Feng: "You dare to say such a thing!" He didn't dare to continue the topic, and at the same time, he was really tired, and he was curled up in the corner of the wall and didn't know which traveler was using stones and planks to put on the bed, so he was ready to rest.
Click, click......
The rubble and dilapidated roofs dripped. But in a moment, not only was the ground covered with stagnant water, but Qin Feng was also inevitably lost. Disturbing the rare rest, Qin Feng said with a side face: "Young man, didn't you say that you want to repay me for a meal? β
How is this routine so familiar?
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qin Feng, who had been lying on the wooden bed thinking nonsense, sat down and shouted, "I understand! I'll tell you first, don't think you're going to get away with a few buns. As the saying goes, if you sell your soul, you have to find someone who makes a starting price. β
"Oh! what a philistine!" Qin Feng almost laughed, this self-amusement was too funny, and he waved his hand again and again: "Okay then." It's not for me. He pointed to the pillow behind his head, "It's okay to think of it as for the sake of this land?" After all, our department has borrowed someone else's treasure land, so how can we renovate the temple for it, which can be regarded as repaying the favor." β
Xiao Qin Feng was speechless again, and felt that there was some truth in what he said. In addition, he is a little superstitious about the gods, and he has indeed received the favor of this Taoist priest. Gritting his teeth, he picked up the tiles that fell on the ground, and said unhappily: "Hey, Taoist priest." I'm not because of you, I don't want the land to be drenched. With that, he climbed up along the load-bearing beams and repaired the vacancy of rain leakage next to Qin Feng.
"Don't be a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest. I have a name, my surname is Qin Mingfeng. While speaking, Qin Feng was lying down and closed his eyes.
"Your name is Qin Feng?" Xiao Qin Feng turned his head in shock, but he had already fallen asleep in the time he saw for a while, panting evenly.
The corner of his mouth twitched: "Hmph, this Taoist priest didn't know where to get my name, and deliberately teased me." You have to be careful, this man is really good at sophistry, and he can't be fooled!"
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With his eyes closed, Qin Feng really fell asleep. Vaguely, I can't remember how many years it has been since the last time I used it extravagantly. It's not that Qin Feng doesn't know how to enjoy it, but there is just a sense of guilt that makes it difficult to completely relax.
By the time I opened my eyes, it was already the early morning of the second day.
But seeing that there were several pieces of baked potatoes in the corner of the god platform, Xiao Qin Feng, who wanted to come, didn't know where to steal them.
There was a movement outside the temple, Qin Feng walked out, and saw that Xiao Qin Feng was sweating profusely practicing a set of flawed boxing techniques.
Although this punch method is the last class, it is very powerful at a glance. But it was very discordant for Xiao Qin Feng to use it.
After all, the poor study, the rich practice martial arts. It was a little difficult to even eat enough at home, and it was when Qin Feng was growing his body that Qin Feng secretly learned the martial arts of the disciples of the dart game. It was only after the high-intensity practice that he had been doing it all day in a day that he had created a slightly emaciated figure.
touched the scene, and some unpleasant things came to my heart again. Qin Feng couldn't help frowning. This action was seen by Xiao Qin Feng, and he was suddenly displeased: "Hey, Taoist priest." Is my boxing method making you so unbearable?"
"It's the punch itself that's a bit unbearable, not you. After coming back to his senses, Qin Feng stepped forward. I remembered in my heart, and performed the boxing technique that I was going to forget. Boxing, it's still the same boxing method. But when Qin Feng used it, he abandoned the flashy tricks, a kind of charm of entering the realm, and this was still Qin Feng's spiritual power.
Xiao Qin Feng on the side was dumbfounded.
"Worldly, regardless of any genre of martial arts. Aside from the mental method, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything. Instead of pursuing flashy skills, it is better to find the truth. As the so-called arrow path has clouds: the straight shot must be hit, simple straight punch, hook, chop, straight stab. No matter how bad your talent is, as long as you work hard, it will definitely pay off. As he spoke, Qin Feng, who had always been low-key, was itchy for a while, "Look!" Suddenly he pulled out his sword and slashed at a giant tree a mile away from the temple.
Airplanes!
The sword swept away, and the giant tree was torn in half.
This is completely beyond the scope of human beings, Xiao Qin Feng was stunned: "This, what kind of trick is this?Are you an immortal!" No wonder this Taoist priest dared to make blasphemous words in the land temple.
Now that I think about it, it's not that there is no such thing as a land lord, but that the land lord and the like don't dare to provoke the person in front of them at all.
Qin Feng made up a name at random: "Cutting Ding Knife Technique." At the same time, he said: "What, do you want to worship me as a teacher now?"
I only thought that Xiao Qin Feng would definitely be overjoyed and decisively respond, but he hesitated when he saw it. Finally, he shook his head with difficulty and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'll forget it." β
"What?" Qin Feng almost thought he had misheard, "Young man, aren't you a master who aspires to become a real master?
There has never been any power that can be easily obtained, this is the truth that Xiao Qin Feng realized in the path of martial arts. But seeing that he was hanging his head, as if struggling, he said after a long time: "I want to." But if I want to worship you as a teacher, do I have to leave here with you? And this kind of martial arts can't be practiced in a short time. Even if you want to tell the character in Mr. Storyteller's mouth, you need to retreat for at least ten years to achieve something. And if you still tell me what to do for you, wouldn't I have no time to set foot in my homeland for half my life?"
"Just because of this?" Qin Feng couldn't believe it, was it really his past self?, "Young man, don't you like martial arts, don't you want to use your own strength to control your fate!"
"Now, I'm really in control of my own destiny!" Xiao Qin Feng raised his head suddenly, his expression tenacious: "I also like martial arts! No, it's not just like it, it's the only light in my life, and it's also my greatest pleasure." But I must say that what has sustained me for years of penance in martial arts is not just out of pure passion. Although it may seem despicable, I want to rely on it to get ahead, and I want my parents to live a prosperous life from now on. I want my newborn siblings to not repeat my life in the future. β
Stretching out his palms full of thick calluses, Xiao Qin Feng said with difficulty: "Before these things are realized, I don't plan to climb the never-ending peak of martial arts. β
Qin Feng interrupted sarcastically, "Heh, is this your answer?"
Some unpleasant things, those things that don't want to be resounded again. He did not hesitate to get his hands dirty, so that he often woke up from nightmares. From a simple teenager to become cold and ruthless. Blocking his life has finally earned him some money status in the gang. But what do you get?
It's scolding, it's accusation, it's the family style that has polluted the Qin family's peace and poverty! Qin Feng doesn't care about the scolding of others standing on the moral high ground with straight eyebrows, nor does he care about the soul of the dead under the knife and asking for his life. But Qin Feng can never let go of his parents' cynicism and denial of his efforts to resist fate!
It's not anger, it's just a little embarrassing, standing at this turning point in life, but there is no one who can share the glory with him. Of course, those who are not even qualified to share the victory, let alone share the failures and setbacks of their own lives.
Qin Feng just found out that so many years have passed. This deliberately forgotten memory has not been forgotten. Instead, it was like a thorn that pierced deep into the heart and could never be pulled out.
"Shut up!" Qin Feng was furious: "You don't know anything!" Leaving the inexplicable little Qin Feng, Qin Feng fled against the wind and left the Land Temple.
It's really bad, it's really naΓ―ve and ridiculous! I thought it was like a third-rate plot in the mouth of a storyteller, as long as I showed my strength a little. As a supporting role, Xiao Qin Feng will definitely be shocked and beg to worship himself as a teacher, if it goes well, this dream may be successfully dissolved. But in the end, not only did it not succeed, but it caused a commotion.
Calming down, Qin Feng returned to the town. Diameter to find the most imposing mansion. After seeing the head of the house with a little magical power,
He personally presented a treasure chest, Qin Feng glanced at it, and there were at least 100 catties of gold in it. Just took a few ingots casually, and then walked away under the awe-inspiring gaze of a group of mortals, and then went to find Xiao Qin Feng.
"It's so comfortable. Qin Feng finally lost his anger, and naturally understood that Xiao Qin Feng would think so. At this time, I didn't put myself in the first place in my heart, and I was still full of enthusiasm. A teenager with the dream of revitalizing the Qin family, a teenager who is eager to prove his ability to his parents and himself.
The power that Xiao Qin Feng longed for was not the power in the literal sense. Qin Feng understood, even if he used his great magic power to move mountains and seas. Xiao Qin Feng will not accept this creation. Because the power that Xiao Qin Feng asked for was only enough to protect his dignity and his family. At least, before Xiao Qin Feng's dream was shattered.
It was a rugged road of abandoning good and following evil, no one knew better than Qin Feng himself what he would face next, and what little Qin Feng would face, "This dream is guarded by me." Qin Feng muttered with a firm expression, even if it was just an illusion, he wanted to change it and fill the regret in his heart a little.
At this moment, a whisper sounded in the sea of knowledge: "I remember you told me. If a person denies his past, he denies his present self. The deity, now I have returned my original words. β
Nervously tensed, Qin Feng said on guard, "Heart demon?"
The heart demon smiled: "Excuse me, relax." I'm not here to fight you. Speaking of which, you should still thank me, if it weren't for me, your existence would have been wiped out when you waited for the Demon Spirit Dream to end. Really, I thought you could solve the current dilemma on your own. β
After waking up at such a moment, Qin Feng suddenly woke up: "Restraint, what do you mean, isn't this a dream?"
"Cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. The demon replied, "That's right, this is another parallel world. As for the Demon Dream, it is just a bridge between the two worlds. β