Marvel Monk

Chapter 2 Dad, you are so awesome!

There was a soft click, and a bulge popped up on the left side of the altar table. The monk put away the rosary and put it back on his wrist. He reached out and pulled the bulge and pulled out a wooden box with slight force. The wooden box was plain and without any decoration.The monk placed the wooden box on the altar table and opened the lid to reveal two simple thread-bound books. One of them had the words "Buddha and God's Secret" written in traditional Chinese. The monk glanced at the secret book and didn't pay too much attention because it was thanks to his father. He could recite the contents of "The Stick Education" by heart when he was 15 years old. The monk picked up the secret book and put it next to the wooden box, revealing the genealogy below.The monk looked at the dark blue cover of the genealogy, and his eyes suddenly became blurry. This was the second time he saw this genealogy. The last time was the night before his parents disappeared, and his father stopped the monk who was about to rest. At that time, there was a light sound in his parents' bedroom, and his father suddenly With one hand, he restrained the monk, who was still young, and led him into the secret cave, carefully instructing him on every opening and things to pay attention to. His voice was rare and gentle. His father did not read the family tree to him, but only told him these things at the end. Leave it all to the monk. This family also belongs to the monk.The monk was full of excitement and wanted to experience the feeling of the patriarch. When his parents disappeared, the monk was the only one in the family. As expected, the monk was forgotten.

The young monk never entered the secret cave again because he hoped in his heart that his father would not come in and teach him how to walk again.The monk lifted up the hem of his cassock and wiped it on his face carelessly. He took a deep breath, the expression on his face became serious, and he slowly opened the family tree with a heart of reverence. : "I hope there are ancestors who can save me."

On the first page of the genealogy, it is written that all descendants of the An family must practice the Buddha's God Art to wait for the earth's spiritual energy to revive. This sentence is written on this page. This is the only family rule of the An family.The monk's expression did not change and he continued to read. The following content seemed to be a travelogue that recorded the legendary life experiences of the tenth ancestor in detail. The monk's expression changed with the ancestor's records. He was excited, envious or surprised, and finally turned dull. There was a bit of bitterness in it: "It turns out that the third level can do this." The monk watched his ancestors slaughter 5 people in an inhumane sect in one night, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of heart and wished he could not take his place.

The monk continued to read. At the end of the record of his ancestors' experiences, there was an annotation written by his father An Hai. On it was written with a pen, "My ancestor is so strong." The monk couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the annotation. He quickly flipped through the page where An Hai was recorded at the end without looking at his father's note. Shengsheng glanced at the end, and sure enough, it said "Daddy is great" written in a monk's tone.

The monk didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although he knew that his father was very narcissistic, he never thought that the family tree that had been passed down for ten generations would be written by his father in his own tone with such a cute sentence. The moment the monk relaxed, a huge inner breath suddenly came from The energy surged out of the dantian, roaring like a flash flood, and rushed straight towards the Lily Point along the Rendu and Du Meridians.The monk was so frightened that he hurriedly concentrated and used his thoughts to build a dam in the meridians, desperately trying to intercept the inner breath before it broke through the Lily point, and redirect the inner breath back to the Dantian.The monk said in his heart, "It's over." Sure enough, under the impact of the huge inner breath, his mind was like a crossbar in the flood. Not only did it not stop the inner breath, but it was wrapped up by the inner breath and rushed straight to the Lily Point.

"Coax" a huge impact sounded in the monk's mind, a breakthrough.The inner breath broke through the shackles of the monk's physical body in an instant, as if a single dog that had been locked up at home for 40 years suddenly broke through the shackles, howled and rushed out of the house in search of spiritual energy to combine, without paying any attention to the fat man's body that was gradually shrinking due to the inner breath leaving the body.

"I'm going to die," the monk muttered feebly.At this time, the monk's hands hung weakly to the ground, and he looked like a mummy in the desert. The rosary beads on his shrunken wrists slipped quietly.After being separated from the monk's wrist, the rosary suddenly trembled a few times and bloomed with a golden light that could not be seen directly. It floated to the top of the monk's head with a "swish" sound. The golden light completely enveloped the monk. The monk had passed out at this time, and his violent inner breath was still there. It kept gushing out from everywhere along the monk's body. At the same time, the sky had been shrouded in black clouds at some point. When the rosary floated above the monk's head and emitted golden light, the lightning seemed to have found its target and struck at the monk's head. past.The thunder and lightning struck along the entrance of the secret cave as if they knew the way. In front of the thunder, generations of the monk family had built secret chamber mechanisms as if it were a joke. When the first thunder struck, all the mechanisms turned into coke.

Rays of thunder kept hitting the rosary. The golden light of the rosary was struck by the thunder and fluctuated in waves, as if it could not protect the monk inside. The thunder penetrated into the golden light and turned into thin lightning bolts, which kept beating the monk. Strange things happened. The monk's body was struck by lightning, and the hair and clothes on his body turned into fly ash. His body also gradually changed under the lightning. This was not just a change in volume, but it was as if time was flowing backwards. In the blink of an eye, the monk turned into a chubby baby.

The thunder gradually stopped. The black clouds squirmed slowly as if they were condensing something. The prayer beads slowly fell down and were put on the waist of the monk who had turned into a baby. He turned and took the monk up into the sky and rushed straight towards the black clouds in the sky. There was a loud "coaxing" sound. The ringing beads and the monk collided heavily with the black clouds in the sky. A black hole appeared where the two collided. The moment the black hole appeared, a strong suction force pulled the cracked beads and the naked monk. Breathe it in.

In another time and space, a black hole quietly appeared in the sky and spit out a baby with a bunch of cracked beads wrapped around its body and flashes of lightning.

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