Chapter 9: Rebirth
"Damn, what's going on!" For more than an hour, Lin Haitao was still unable to enter the state, which was particularly uncomfortable.
After all, when he cultivated before, it was all solid and real, but now, it has been transformed into a state of nothingness, and Zheng Jianyi is not by his side to guide, which is not much different from a blind man touching an elephant.
"Calm, you have to be calm. β
Lin Haitao understands that the college entrance examination is imminent, and he must succeed.
"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where can it cause dust!" Lin Haitao's heart moved, and he thought of the Zen sound heard in the ancient temple of the forbidden land.
Breathing and thoughts go hand in hand, breathing is natural, and thoughts are free of distractions, for some reason, a Bodhi appeared in Lin Haitao's heart.
Every time he breathed, Bodhi seemed to move, and his mind gradually merged with Bodhi, and his whole being seemed to enter Bodhi.
Man is Bodhi, and Bodhi is man.
"Thoughts follow, people enter the Buddha realm, and the Buddha enters the Zen realm!" A sentence of Zen sound appeared in Lin Haitao's mind.
It was a wonderful Buddha sound, Lin Haitao was inexplicably surprised, why did this happen? Could it be that the Buddha entered his heart? Or was there a temple nearby?
Soon, Lin Haitao entered the state, which is not only the method of respiration, but also the meditation that Buddhism says.
I don't know how long it has been since he entered the meditation.
"Master!" When he opened his eyes, what came into his eyes was Zheng Jianyi's chubby face, and Lin Haitao was startled.
"Baby apprentice, how long have you known how long you have been in the meditation?" Zheng Jianyi's eyes seemed to want to swallow Lin Haitao in one gulp.
It's okay to simply call yourself a disciple, and add the word baby, which made Lin Haitao numb, he stared at Zheng Jianyi blankly, and asked blankly: "How long?"
"Ten days!"
Zheng Jianyi stretched out his big hand and touched Lin Haitao's head.
It can be said that at this moment, Zheng Jianyi was full of emotion, at the beginning, he practiced the method of recreation, and after half a year, he was able to settle for a day, and his master was excited for a day.
Looking at the disciple in front of him, he cultivated on his own, and in just two hours, he had entered a state of concentration, and he had ten days of meditation at a time, which was simply incredible.
If this is spread out, it will definitely cause the outside world to go crazy.
"Come, come with me to test my mental strength. β
At this time, Zheng Jianyi sincerely regarded Lin Haitao as a baby bump, and he saw hope in Lin Haitao.
When he accepted Lin Haitao as a disciple before, he only had 30% hope for Lin Haitao, but now it is 100%.
The test helmet is worn on the head, and the data is gradually changing.
"160200240!" The data kept changing until 240 stopped.
Seeing the final data, Zheng Jianyi was dumbfounded, in his estimate, Lin Haitao's mental power rose to 190, which can be regarded as thankful.
However, if you break your head, you would not have thought that the final data would be 240, which is more than double the previous one, which is incredible.
"Training, we need to rearrange the training plan!" Zheng Jianyi clenched his fists excitedly.
"Master, there are still more than ten days before the college entrance examination, do you want me to have a good rest. Lin Haitao's scalp was tingling.
"Rest, if you rest, with your current strength, if you want to be admitted to Tianyu University, it is purely a fool's dream. Zheng Jianyi directly denied it.
"Master, what kind of strength do you need to be admitted to Tianyu University?" Lin Haitao's heart moved, as his master, he should know a little bit.
"Well, the minimum is at the level of a great martial artist, and it is best to be a peak great martial artist, so that you can have a chance to be admitted. Zheng suggested that he thought about it and said cautiously.
"Only the peak great martial artist has a chance?" Lin Haitao was dumbfounded, it seemed that he was still some distance away from the great martial artist, let alone the peak great martial artist.
"Previously, only two needles were used for extreme stimulation of the body, that is, two acupuncture points were pricked, but now, we have to increase the acupuncture points, and strive to prick half of the eighteen acupuncture points. Zheng Jianyi didn't bother to say more to him, now, it is to squeeze Lin Haitao's maximum potential as much as possible.
"Master, why don't we start with brainwave stimulation?" Thinking of the terrible stimulation of acupuncture points, Lin Haitao's cold hair stood on end.
"Don't even think about it, in your current state, the so-called brainwave stimulation is basically ineffective. "How could Zheng Jianyi not understand Lin Haitao's little abacus.
"Ahh
Zheng Jianyi inserted three needles in a row, and Lin Haitao let out a painful roar, pain, this pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
Although he had experienced this pain, it was still unbearable for him to come again.
"Don't move, two more. β
Hearing the three words of the last dead fat man, Comrade Xiao Zheng's face turned green, but there was a kind of excitement in his eyes, and the number of needles he inserted was not determined by the degree of misery.
He mainly observed the degree of Lin Haitao's muscle shaking, and if it didn't reach that point, Zheng Jianyi would never stop.
Sure enough, after inserting two more needles in a row, Zheng Jianyi noticed that the surface of Lin Haitao's skin was constantly trembling, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.
"Okay, enjoy it, I'm going to give you a new experience this time. Zheng Jianyi opened a door.
"People?"
Lin Haitao was slightly stunned, because there were more than a dozen people in this room, and in an extremely painful state, his movements still instinctively stopped.
"Wrong, they are not people, they are just tools for you to temper, they are all death row prisoners with heinous crimes, you treat them as opponents and kill them. Zheng Jianyi said coldly.
"What, you let me kill?"
It can be said that Lin Haitao is not mentally prepared at all, and killing people seems to be an extremely distant thing for him.
"Killing people is a matter of time, now it's just a kind of exercise, they are all intermediate, senior martial artists, junior martial artists, if you don't kill them, then, they will kill, I have already explained to them, as long as they can kill you, then, they can be free. Zheng Jianyi said casually.
"Master, you're not joking with me, are you?" Lin Haitao almost jumped when he heard this.
"Kill!"
Unfortunately, the death row inmates didn't give him any chance and pounced forward at the same time.
Either kill a death row inmate or be killed by a death row inmate, there is no second way.
"Bangβ"
The death row prisoner at the front shot like electricity, obviously, he didn't want Lin Haitao to be killed by others, he longed for freedom, and the only chance was in front of him.
For Zheng Jianyi, it is easy to use his identity to get some death row prisoners out of prison, and his purpose is to train Lin Haitao.
As long as Lin Haitao's strength can be improved, let alone the death of more than a dozen death row prisoners, even if more death row prisoners are killed, he doesn't care.
"What a speed!"
Lin Haitao felt a chill in his heart, the batch of death row prisoners in front of him was different from the stones and sandbags he was exercising, those were dead things, they couldn't move, and they had no scheming.
But the terrifyingness of this group of people in front of him far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, even if they were of the same level, they would be killed by this group of people.
In just a few shots, Lin Haitao has been punched several times one after another, broken a few ribs, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Kill!" Lin Haitao no longer hesitated, nor did he reserve, he realized that if he continued to hesitate, he would probably be killed by this group of death row prisoners.
"Bangβ"
One punch hit a death row prisoner, and the other party was a high-level martial artist, and he was blown up by Lin Haitao's punch.
Flesh and blood flew sideways, especially the blood was all stained on Lin Haitao's face, this visual impact made Lin Haitao extremely crazy.
His blood is boiling, his strength is even more terrifying, and every punch is domineering.
"Yes, yes, it's a pity that the speed can't keep up, if the speed can keep up, the strength can be at least twice as high. Seeing this scene, Zheng Jianyi felt a little regretful.
However, Zheng Jianyi seems to have forgotten one point, that is, Lin Haitao still has a dark iron on his feet, and if he takes the dark iron off, his combat power will be even more terrifying.
Eight hours later, Lin Haitao stood panting in place, covered with scars all over his body, but the dozen or so death row inmates died cleanly.
"It took eight hours to barely kill your opponent, Hindrance, you're terrible. Zheng Jianyi was particularly dissatisfied with Lin Haitao's performance.
used to be called by name, but now it is called evil barrier, which probably has a lot to do with Lin Haitao just shouting dead fat man.
Lin Haitao gave Zheng Jianyi a direct look, if it was changed to before, let alone a dozen, just one, it would be easier to pinch yourself to death than to pinch the little chick.
Now he can kill so many masters, he is very satisfied.
"Give you four hours to rest and recuperate, and after four hours, go on. "Zheng Jianyi will never waste any time.
"It's only been four hours?" Lin Haitao wanted to cry without tears, he also understood that with the character of the dead fat master, it was useless for him to beg more.
After all, as soon as Zheng Jianyi left, Lin Haitao immediately seized the time to rest, and his so-called rest was the first method in the cultivation of spiritual power, and he gradually entered the state.
Bodhi appears in the heart, people and Bodhi gradually merge together, people are Bodhi, Bodhi is people, and fatigue gradually disappears.
At this time, if someone carefully observes Lin Haitian, they will inevitably be extremely surprised, because Lin Haitao's whole person seems extraordinarily quiet and serene, like a Buddha, a calm mortal Buddha.
"The dead fat man is coming. β
I don't know how long it took, Lin Haitao could clearly hear the footsteps, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.
Since being tossed by Zheng Jianyi, Lin Haitao called Zheng Jianyi a master on his lips, but he began to call him a dead fat man in his heart.
"Alright, get ready for the second round of workouts. β
Zheng Jianyi took out the needle, and the needle was cold and shiny, making people hairy.
Lin Haitao took a deep breath and walked over hard, there was no way, in order to improve his strength, he had to do this, he had done enough to be the second thousand-year-old.
Now he not only wants to get rid of the name of the second thousand-year-old, but also to impress everyone, thinking of this, Lin Haitao can't help but have a figure in his mind: Li Xiaoyu.
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