[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

Chapter 14: Dream or Reality

Huang Yaoshi sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, closed his eyes, put his hands above his knees, and breathed evenly, just like when he was practicing internal strength in the past.But Lian Qing didn't relax, and kept staring at his facial expressions closely, feeling his breathing rhythm, in order to be able to detect possible abnormalities at the first time.

The "Six Ways of Inaction" belongs to the orthodox Taoist mentality. It was created by the orthodox Taoist Master Zhi Ai a hundred years ago.It's just that in the past hundred years, no one has practiced this mind method except Master Zhiyi, and the only one who has practiced it is also missing.

When Lian Qing was the Red Lotus Phantom Thief, he had read all the martial arts cheats he stole, and he would practice when he met those who were interested and suitable.He was extremely impressed with this technique.Unlike the inner strength and mental methods that have long been lost or have been cultivated by ancestors but cannot be cultivated by future generations, although there are not many people who practice the "Six Paths of Inaction", those who fail all have the same ending-schizophrenia due to memory confusion. One exception became a lunatic.

Of course Lian Qing would not advise Huang Yaoshi to practice this method. The state of inaction and nature and the mind like still water are too difficult. Even most lay Buddhists who practice Taoism or Buddhism cannot fully achieve it in their entire lives, let alone those who are paranoid in their personality. Young Yaoshi Huang.

He pushed himself too hard, and the terrifying speed of becoming stronger had a faint tendency to overwhelm the seedlings.

What exactly did Huang Ziwei tell him?

Feeling out of control again and again makes Lian Qing very unhappy, but he can't find any good way to stop Huang Yaoshi's eagerness to become stronger, so he can only let him go.

So far, Huang Yaoshi has been able to practice one or two of all martial arts cheats. Everything is too smooth and his mental state is too radical. His self-confidence and pride have no way to admit that he can't do it.

Therefore, even though Lian Qing had warned the young man extremely harshly at that time, he still felt that Huang Yaoshi was just perfunctory himself face-to-face and hadn't actually given up. That's why he thought about taking a look at it at night. Unexpectedly, the young man was really motivated and practiced " The Six Paths of Inaction."

not good!Lian Qing's expression suddenly became serious.

Because Huang Yaoshi's breathing was disordered, he stretched out his hand to press the other person's pulse, the disorder was chaotic, which was the precursor of madness.

Lian Qing immediately sat on Huang Yaoshi's back, pressed his single palm on Huang Yaoshi's back, and poured the zhenqi in his body into his meridians, but found that the situation was much worse than he imagined. In Huang Yaoshi's body, the zhenqi was messy. To the extreme, rushing wildly, it seems that they want to forcibly break free from the flesh and blood of the meridians that bind them.

Huang Yaoshi's complexion gradually turned pale, and cold sweat began to ooze from his smooth forehead.Lian Qing's infuriating energy could not channel his internal energy back to his dantian, and his increasingly chaotic mood made the bad situation worse.

Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi found himself in a thick fog, looking around in a daze, he was the only one who couldn't see anything.Suddenly, a corner of white clothing that blended with the white mist appeared, followed by the hem of a white shirt and the green grass below. At the same time, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

A familiar figure finally appeared in his field of vision.

"master?!"

Huang Yaoshi let out a cry of surprise, because Lian Qing was lying on the grass with his eyes closed, with a painful expression on his face, the white shirt on his chest was soaked in a frightening blood color, accompanied by the continuous gush of bright red.

He ran quickly, knelt down beside Lian Qing, and immediately touched several large acupuncture points on the opponent's body, hoping to stop the blood that kept flowing out.He was so anxious that he didn't notice that his right hand was also stained with blood.

The blood didn't stop, it was still oozing out like a stream.

At this time, Lian Qing's eyes slowly opened, and the dark pupils clearly reflected the young man's face.

"Pharmacist."

Different from the voice in memory, the voice of Lian Qing in front of him has been softened by three points. Although it is also cold, it is more like a woman's voice.Although Huang Yaoshi was puzzled, it was just that the situation before him couldn't be described, so he couldn't think of anything else.

"master--"

why are you hurt

How do you feel now?

Who hurt you?

······

Too many questions to ask, and now the most important thing is to get answers to these questions.

It's just that Lian Qing's next sentence made his whole body stiff.

"Ahem, the answer to that question, I'll tell you now—"

Blood spilled from the corner of Lian Qing's mouth, leaving a bloodstain, and his brows were wrinkled, as if he was enduring great pain.With all his strength, he held the young man's hand, turned his head to look at him, and said slowly: "Never, never,

- I never liked you. "

Noticing Huang Yaoshi's unbelievable expression and unconcealable shock, Lian Qing smiled, as if she had fulfilled her last wish.

In this faint smile, he closed his eyes again, and the hand that was holding the other party slipped down.

"master."

Huang Yaoshi's pupils constricted for a while, and there was a dead silence in those dark eyes, like an ancient well that was calm.

I don't know if it was because of the death blow of the other party, or the too cruel words before death, or both.

Just like that, and I don't know how long it took, his mind was always blank.

"Huang Yaoshi, what are you thinking! Sober up!"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded in this misty world, pulling Huang Yaoshi back to his mind.

"If you don't want to die, just concentrate."

The familiar voice sounded again, Huang Yaoshi's body shook, and in an instant, he found himself out of the fog and returned to the room, and the zhenqi in his body made him feel very painful.

"Follow my true qi."

Reflexively obeying this sentence, he tried his best to guide the true energy in his body to move towards a cold pulse.

Lian Qing closed her eyes, and put her other hand on Huang Yaoshi's back.

With the input of a large amount of zhenqi, a patch of red appeared on his neck. Immediately afterwards, the red color continued to change and combine, and finally became the shape of a lotus flower, and then extended downward until the collar blocked its movement.

With the cooperation of Huang Yaoshi, Lian Qing successfully used the cold air to freeze the internal force gathered in his seven tendons and eight veins.

Afterwards, he suddenly injected a domineering and powerful zhenqi into his body, annihilating the frozen internal energy in one go.

This is the only way.

The alien zhenqi produced by the "Six Ways of Inaction" has been mixed into other zhenqi, which cannot be stripped off, and keeps colliding in Huang Yaoshi's body. After a long time, his meridians will inevitably burst and rupture because he can't bear it.

After everything was over, Lian Qing gathered the infuriating energy, retracted his arms, and supported the fallen boy.

He got out of bed and helped Huang Yaoshi onto the bed.

"You are so disappointing to me."

He knew that the other party's mind was clear at this moment, and he could hear what he said.

Huang Yaoshi tried his best to open his eyes. After seeing a piece of red, he suddenly remembered the scene before, and his heart was suddenly in a state of confusion.

"Master, your neck—"

"I'm fine, I just lost part of my true energy." Lian Qing glanced at Huang Yaoshi coldly, straightened up, and sarcastically said, "It's you, who almost became a ghost in the underworld." Put it next to the other person's pillow, "Three pills a day, you don't have to come to me for the next fifteen days."

He promptly deactivated all of Huang Yaoshi's internal energy, so that the boy's body did not suffer too much damage, but within half a month, he would be very weak.

Lian Qing turned around and continued: "I hope that within these fifteen days, your brain, which was suddenly filled with straw, can return to the wisdom and wisdom of before." The implication is to make Huang Yaoshi reflect on himself.

After saying this, he walked away.

"Master, I just had a dream."

For some reason, Huang Yaoshi wanted to tell Lian Qing what he had seen before.

Lian Qing stopped and waited.

"In this dream, you died in front of me."

Lian Qing didn't look back and continued to listen.

"And said something to me—"

After speaking halfway, Huang Yaoshi suddenly fell silent.

"What did you say."

So Lian Qing asked.

What did you say?

Huang Yaoshi asked himself.

"—I never liked you."

Nightmarish words linger in my mind.

After paying half the salary, he closed his eyes, as if extremely tired.

"I forgot."

He would rather forget it himself.

"Really? Then forget about it."

Lian Qing didn't care about Huang Yaoshi's far-fetched excuse, he answered casually, and walked out of the bedroom.

The young man once told the young man that the "Six Ways of Inaction" requires natural inaction and a state of mind like still water. In fact, he only said half of it, and the other half is——

Legend has it that after practicing the "Six Paths of Inaction", one can see one's own past and present in the illusion, and finally get rid of the six paths of reincarnation and ascend to immortality.This is also an explanation for Master Zhi Ai's subsequent disappearance.

Therefore, if the legend is true, what Huang Yaoshi saw might not be a dream, but a future that couldn't be more real.

"In this dream, you died in front of me" can also be interpreted like this

——"In the future, you will be killed by me."

As for what he said, judging from the boy's language, it must have hurt him.

If it really comes to that moment, what I said is nothing more than a sentence

- I never liked you.

Because I'm just using you.

It turns out that fate was doomed from the very beginning.

The author has something to say: On the third day of being locked up in a small dark room, I felt very peaceful.

——My sister was locked up not in a dark room, but in loneliness~

囧==!

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