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Cultivating for ten years ，I'm invincible
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The Great Mountain of Ten Thousand Peaks,
Cliffs and steep precipices, ancient towering trees.
A solitary Taoist Temple stands amidst the clouds at the peak of the mountain.
Taoist Temple There are two people in front of the gate. One old, one young. "Tom, ten years have passed, you are already invincible in the secular world, you can come down the mountain now."
The old man's voice was hoarse.
"If you want to hit me, just say it."
Tom looked at the old man with a look full of hatred in his eyes.
The old man fell silent for a moment and then said, "Actually, I hit you for your own good!"
"Hmph..."
Tom sneered at the words and didn't reply.
"Tom, do you hate me a lot?" the old man suddenly asked.
"I used to hate you a lot!"
"What about now?"
"It doesn't matter now. It's been ten years, talking about this is meaningless."
"Yeah, it's meaningless! How many more ten years do we have in life..."
"Time is like a knife, cutting through God's favored one."
"Strong as I am, I still couldn't leap across that unreachable shore."
The old man sighed.
He struggled to lift his head and looked at the distant sky. At this moment, the setting sun was casting a twilight glow as it descended in the west. The evening glow intertwined with the clouds, casting a beautiful radiance on the vast mountains and forests.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk."
The old man sighed and said,
"Tom, can you call me master?"
Lin Fung lowered his head, with a constant cold smile still on his lips.
The old man seemed accustomed, still speaking to himself.
"Tom, what do you think the immortal realm is like?"
"Tom, I want to eat dumplings."
"Tom, my tooth hurts..."
The scene gradually quieted down.
"Woo~"
The evening breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of coolness.
For a while.
Tom sensed something was wrong and looked up at the old man. He realized that at some point, the old man had closed his eyes and had no breath. Seeing this scene,
TomSuddenly, he stepped forward and lifted the old man's body, saying coldly, "You just wanted to trick me into coming down the mountain and then find a reason to beat me, didn't you? Was it really necessary to resort to such a ridiculous act of playing dead?" But...
No matter how Tom pleaded, the old man remained unresponsive, his face gradually turning purple and his body growing colder.
The emaciated body weighed less than 80 catties, completely devoid of the immortal-like elegance and integrity of the past.
...
Memories gradually surfaced in the mind.
Ten years ago.
Tom, only 22 years old, had just graduated from college.
To fulfill his promise to his girlfriend, he traveled alone by car to Yunchuan to meet her parents.
I didn't expect to encounter this mysterious old man on the way. The old man said he was born with a spiritual body and was a good seed for cultivation. Despite his objections, I forcibly brought him to this remote mountain.
This has been a decade!
Over the past ten years,
The old man subjected him to the harshest training in the world.
Before dawn every day, I have to get up to practice.
At seven, I practice boxing,
At ten, I practice kicking.
12:00 - practice swordsmanship
14:00 - Eyesight training
18:00 - practice magic circle
Twenty-one points practice of pharmacology.
After zero point, start exhaling and inhaling.
Day after day, year after year.
For ten years, he has wanted to escape countless times, to leave here, to go home. But every time, he is easily caught and beaten by the old man. The most serious time, he almost lost half his life.
Although cultivating immortality is a great opportunity, Lin Fung doesn't care at all. His girlfriend is still waiting for him to propose, his elderly parents and young sister are waiting for him to earn money to support the family. How can he stay here?
No matter how he begged, the old man remained unmoved. He had subtly suggested wanting to send a message to his family, and even knelt down to plead, but the old man did not agree. Instead, after beating him, the old man coldly said:
" cultivation is going against the natural order, one must sever the worldly karma!"
"Tom, unless I die, you will never leave the mountain!"
From that moment on, Tom harbored an intense hatred for the old man in front of him! He practiced diligently every day, hoping to achieve success in his cultivation as soon as possible, surpass the old man, and tear him to pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
And so,
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye!
He spent ten years in bitter cultivation, not waiting for the day when he surpassed the old man, but waiting for such a scene.
At this moment, Tom's heart is empty. He is not as happy as he imagined, nor as angry as he imagined. All he feels is a calm without any waves.
Or,
It's more appropriate to say numbness.
I just feel that the persistence of these ten years seems so ridiculous.
The evening breeze is blowing more urgently,
And the temperature in the mountains seems to have suddenly dropped below freezing.
TomSilently, he buried the old man and then turned around, gazing at the distant green mountains with a pair of melancholic eyes. No one could understand his current state of mind.
For a long time,
For a long time...
"I didn't expect that you really died this time!"
"Your body will slowly dissipate and become eternal, just like the gravel in the desert. In a sense, this may also be a form of immortality."
"Farewell, never to meet again!"
Tom never managed to call out the word "master."
Or perhaps, does it even matter whether to call it now?
He brandished his long sword, turning into a ray of light and disappearing into the sky.
If there were any ascetic people here at this moment, they would be absolutely shocked.
It's hard to imagine that in this Dharma-ending age, there are actually people who can fly on swords!
...
Half an hour later,
Tom finally returned to the hometown in his memory. His hometown is located on the outskirts of Jiangnan Province Nanking City. The longed-for home is just a simple and unadorned bungalow.
bungalow In front of it is a small pond, with willow trees swaying by the pond. "So... nothing has changed at all!" Looking at this familiar scene in front of him, Tom's deep eyes finally became moist.
After ten years of separation, returning to the homeland.
Even with his current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, wanting to cry.
Among the mountains,
How many days and nights has he dreamed of such scenes...
Dreaming of swimming in the pond in childhood,
Dreaming of the hustle and bustle of the world,
Dreaming of green onions... People are still the same.
"I disappeared without a trace for ten years. My parents probably think I'm dead, don't they?"
"And my little sister, when I left, she was only nine. I wonder if she's gone to college now!"
"The old man said that cultivation is a path to longevity. When one severs all the karmic ties with the worldly, but if one severs these closest people, what is the purpose of cultivation?"
Tom let out a long breath, steadying his already chaotic emotions.
After so many years,
Isn't he waiting for this moment?
Just then,
A fearful cry suddenly came from inside the bungalow:
"I was wrong! I don't want the demolition compensation! I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"
"Sob, don't... don't..."
"Smack! Behave yourself!"
Upon hearing this terrified voice, Tom's expression changed suddenly.
Is this Xiao Yao's voice?
His own sister is being raped??
"Damn it!!!"
Tom had an icy and chilling expression.
His body almost seemed to teleport as he rushed towards the door of the bungalow!
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