Chapter 3: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
Time slowly passed for another three months, and the words gradually spread in the village that the scarred boy had finally woken up under the "careful" care of Wu Er's madman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, Wu Er's maniac's careful care only includes eating and drinking, and as for the self-care of life, it is not within the scope of his old man's care.
Of course, many villagers scoffed at this kind of words, obviously not believing that people had been in a coma for so long, how could they wake up again.
It wasn't until the old doctor Wang, who didn't believe in evil, ran over in person, and finally woke up after enduring the monstrous smell of the house, and finally confirmed that he had been sentenced to death by him.
This puzzled him, and he even began to doubt his lifelong medical skills and the urge to immediately dissect and analyze the ugly scar boy who had just woken up.
After the evidence of the old doctor Wang, the people in the village accepted the fact that the culprit who had endangered them had finally woken up.
Those villagers who were victimized by Wu Er's madman wanted to confirm the true identity of this scarred boy in order to obtain compensation, so they came to Wu Er's maniac's home one after another.
However, what disappointed them was that the scarred young man, who had been awake for more than ten days, didn't even have the strength to speak, and how to answer their questions, and in the end, everyone who was full of hope could only return home.
And Wu Er's madman has been humming every day since his "Yu'er" woke up, so happy that he even walked a little fluttering.
It didn't take long for Wu Xiaolian to go and return, and the news came out again in the village that Ji Wanqing, the wife of Wu Er's madman, had remarried under the "persuasion" of her mother's family.
However, when the people in the village knew that Ji Wanqing's remarriage to her mother's village was actually a well-known "crooked neck", everyone was stunned and shook their heads.
After Wu Xiaolian returned home, she naturally would not admit the identity of this "elder brother". On the contrary, when she was young, she hated this "ugly scar" that suddenly appeared. It was this ugly guy who dealt another devastating blow to her family that was on the verge of shattering. Sometimes, she wanted to starve to death or kill this hateful person outright.
But whenever she had the idea, the mad father always had just the right amount of destruction, and she was repeatedly unable to do what she wanted.
Whenever she poured out the milk from the ugly boy's milk jug, the crazy father would always take the milk again and watch her feed the ugly scar boy himself.
Whenever she watched her father go out, make sure he was far away. She closed the door and was about to kill the killer, but the crazy father always arrived instantly, ruined her good deeds again, and glared at her with a slight intimidation.
At this time, she wondered if her father was pretending to be stupid and crazy, and if she was pretending to be stupid and crazy, then he should take action about his mother's departure and remarriage, you must know that her father used to take care of her mother very much.
Later, when I remembered that this ugly scar boy was a hard-working person who was more bitter than myself, my heart slowly softened.
The family is gradually declining, but Wu Xiaolian's clean character has been retained.
She really couldn't stand the monstrous stench that seeped out of the next room from time to time, as for feeding this "ugly scar", it was because she really couldn't see the funny actions and funny ways of feeding her father, so she reluctantly took over the work in her father's hands under the condition of enduring this monstrous smell and full of hatred.
In the end, she simply began to clean up the excrement of the "ugly scar" next door. In order to prevent the house she had managed to clean up from stinking again, she simply made a bell in front of Ugly Scar's bed.
Ugly Scar can't speak, but he understands her words. Whenever the bell rings, she takes care of the sick on time.
Maybe it's her hatred for this "ugly scar", maybe it's because the young girl is really playful.
Whenever she took care of the "ugly scar" and excreted it, she always loved to pinch the little thing that was not yet fully developed on the "ugly scar", and she didn't stop until the ugly scar face twitched.
The days passed silently, and more than six months later, Wu Er's madman once again became the object of conversation at the dinner table of most villagers in Huangwu Village.
Because Wu Er's madman did a "big deal" this time, he actually moved all the common classics in the village that no one cared about to his house.
Yang Xueqin, a martial arts priest in the martial arts arena in the east, and the third sister of Yang Zhenyu in the village of Akubu Village. came to the house of Wu Er's madman for this matter, and saw the ugly scar boy lying on the side of the bed, holding the "stolen goods" in his hand and watching it with relish.
Yang Xueqin inquired and found out that the ugly scar boy at this time could not only speak, but also had a certain ability to act, and had a deep understanding of some ancient characters, which was much stronger than her, a little counselor who was called a "knowledgeable person" by the people in the village.
And the reason why Wu Er's madman stole books was because he saw Wu Shaoyu love a broken book at home many times, and out of the fatherly love of a madman, he brought back all the books in the village that no one cared about.
And the ugly scar boy has experienced a catastrophe of life and death, complete amnesia, and can't remember anything before.
This makes those who are desperate to seek the claim of the ugly scar teenager return home again.
In the end, the martial arts priest Yang Xueqin didn't know what to think about, so she followed the example of the village west martial arts field and invited this ugly scar boy to be the "cultural priest" of the village east martial arts field to become her helper and assist her in teaching the young boys and girls in the village to read and write.
In this village where the worship of "martial arts" has reached a crazy level, especially those young boys and girls who practice martial arts, most of them have an extremely disdainful attitude towards "Wen", resulting in many people not knowing a single word, which makes it very difficult for Yang Xueqin to explain the simplest martial arts exercises.
Maybe he didn't want to be treated as a "strange beast" by the villagers anymore, and the ugly scar boy who was visited from time to time agreed without thinking about it.
Because the ugly scar boy himself has amnesia, and Wu Er Crazy still spares no effort to call him "Yu'er", and he himself feels that Wu Er Crazy is indeed his reborn parents, and gradually the ugly scar boy himself accepts this fact from the bottom of his heart.
The ugly scar boy who was thinking out of his mind gradually recovered from his deep thoughts, and muttered in his mouth: "No matter what I did before, I will be called Wu Shaoyu in the future! Since I will not die in the great calamity, then I will try my best to survive in this world and see what kind of world this is?"
Although he couldn't remember anything before, the ugly scar boy who gradually accepted Wu Shaoyu's identity from his heart also felt very strange, and he seemed to be very familiar with the ancient characters of those fragments, so familiar that he felt incredible. On the contrary, he had to think carefully about the words of this continent before he could guess six or seven out of ten.
What made him even more strange was that he, a waste, actually had divine sense, which seriously violated the common sense of the cultivation realm of this Tian Yuan Continent, and he did not enter the Qi refining period to have divine consciousness. And when the eyes can't be opened, they can use their divine sense to detect all movements within a radius of five miles. It's even clearer than what you can see, and it's three-dimensional. It's just that the divine consciousness can't be used all the time like the eyes, otherwise the excessive use of the divine consciousness will cause the trauma of the divine soul, and the taste is not something that ordinary people can bear, and it is extremely difficult to heal.
Maybe his current crazy father and little sister have never thought about it, how the fragment of "The Wind Wishes" is obviously in the corner of the door, how it slowly arrived in front of him. At that time, it was a test for him to even ring the bell, and it was impossible for him to stand up and carry the fragment in front of him.
Thinking of this, his scarred face had the urge to cry. Obviously, the distance is less than a zhang, and it is like a gap between heaven and earth to him.
Because he did not understand the correct method of using his divine sense, in the process of condensing the invisible hand, he tried again and again, failed again and again, fell asleep in a splitting headache, and woke up in a splitting headache.
The headache was like countless invisible hands constantly pulling in all directions in his head, sometimes squeezing back and forth in the middle from all directions. It was like countless invisible knives stabbing and slashing in the brain, and it was clear that the whole head had been strangled into a piece of slag, but the pain proved that it was clearly an illusion.
I want to scream, but I can't scream, I want to roar, but I can't scream.
It's even harder to get into the sky if you want to commit suicide.
Thinking of that kind of splitting headache, Wu Shaoyu's ugly scar face twitched unnaturally twice at this moment, as if the pain had been deeply imprinted in his mind, as long as he thought of it, it would hurt immediately.
At that time, when Wu Xiaolian wanted to kill him, she closed her eyes when she raised the knife, and if she opened her eyes, she would see that her gaze must not be the pity and hatred she imagined, but a look of gratitude and relief.
If Wu Xiaolian had been more bold at that time, seeing her eyes, or her head not being so painful, and she couldn't even transmit a divine sense, she would have been buried deep in the loess at this moment, right?
Unfortunately, he still couldn't get what he wanted, so the ugly scar boy set himself an extreme task, if he couldn't use his divine sense to bring the fragment that was less than a foot in front of him, his first wish to be able to act was to end his life immediately.
Finally, when he was able to condense his divine sense, the sound of grinding against the ground caused by the difficult pulling of the fragment, and the sound of pulling in the air and falling down several times alarmed Wu Xiaolian, who was next door.
At that time, the little girl also wondered, there was no wind and no rats, waste or waste, where did the sound come from, phew! Taking care of the ugly scar made her nervous.
Wu Shaoyu didn't know that his use of divine consciousness had reached a terrifying level, and if those masters in the Qi refining period knew that they would probably have to find a crack in the ground to get into.
You must know that if you use spiritual power to condense the big hands, as long as you find a corresponding exercise, it will not be too difficult to cultivate. And the formless and qualitative divine consciousness is the most difficult to cultivate, and it will damage the divine soul at every turn. Those with severe damage to the soul can reach nerve splitting, delirium, and go mad, and those with more serious injuries will die violently.
In the end, after inhuman torture, he finally did it, and in the future, it was simpler, and the bell could ring as soon as his consciousness hit.
After reading many fragmentary introductory books and partially incomplete exercises in the village, Wu Shaoyu also had a preliminary understanding of this continent. And now he still doesn't have a trace of cultivation, but his divine sense has reached the point of five and a half miles that can only be achieved by ordinary Qi cultivation at the fifth level.
If you think about it, you can fully understand that without the spirit valley, spirit beast meat, and elixir, it is strange to be able to cultivate by relying on the rare heaven and earth aura in the village that is almost invisible. Besides, he doesn't have a major practice yet.
After watching the boys and girls on the martial arts arena gradually leave, to make sure that there was no one on the field. Wu Shaoyu slowly walked out of the thatched hut, moved his hands and feet a little, and began to run quickly in the martial arts arena.
He knew that the Lingmi he ate this time had benefited him a lot, and his damaged body had been repaired well. He believed that as long as he ate the precious two catties of spiritual rice. He's almost healed!
Is it finally normal? It's exciting to think about.
Just as Wu Shaoyu was running in the martial arts arena, Wu Xiaolian, who was not far from his thatched house, poked her head out of the thatched house.
Wu Xiaolian watched "Ugly Scar" running on the martial arts arena, and her eyes showed a look that was really like this. Wu Xiaolian clearly remembered that at the end of the year, Brother Ugly Scar had the ability to act after eating a few meals of the spirit beast meat supplied by the village.