Chapter 5 The Heart Sutra
Ai Ming took off the game disk in annoyedly. Fortunately, the system prompted that he was just in a deep coma in the game and had to wait for two or three hours to log in again. This was a blessing in disgrace. But what should I do in these two hours? Since I played the online game "Flowing Clouds and Rain", I have adapted to the life of finding fun in the game. Once I stopped, I didn't know what I could do.
I thought about it and went to my parents' house. I haven't been back for a long time.
Ai Ming took out the flying skateboard, checked that he had more than ten degrees of permission to use it, and carefully wiped the skateboard, then he got on the skateboard and left the door.
Humans will have two extremes after using high-tech products for a long time. One is that they rely too much on technology products. Without the help of these external auxiliary devices, they will not know how to live; the other is that they are against simplicity and return to the truth. Unless they have to be forced to use technology products, they like to live in the arms of nature. However, these two extremes are the rights of wealthy families. After all, for the poor, it takes a long way to go to reach these two realms.
Ai Ming is a poor man, and the poorest one. It takes half a month’s salary to eat the cheapest genetically modified fast food outside, let alone pure natural food. So he developed a good habit of never shopping and reaching his destination with the fastest and most direct short path to avoid being tempted by external factors. Today, just like before, it took only three minutes to reach his parents’ home. (Remember the first chapter, which was once quite a hundred kilometers away from the current one.)
?No one, but when I entered the room, I found that there was no one in the house. Ai Ming wondered where he went. His parents were super lazy. Unless they had no choice, they would not go out unless they had to. Ai Ming walked around the house and was secretly happy. It was so great that he could finally get the "Origin of Species" he had always dreamed of.
"Origin of Species", a portable adult electronic journal founded by A-Star Group in the 22nd century, has developed to the point where it is well-known. Its content is extremely rich and its excitement ranks first among adult electronic journals. It makes people drool when I think about it. It was bought by myself when I was in junior high school and I gritted my teeth and raised more than 200 yuan. But I didn't expect that my parents would confiscate it after reading it for a few days. It's unreasonable. The most hateful thing is that under the pressure of my parents, I was forced to sign an extremely unequal treaty - the "Memorandum of Origin of Species". There is only one provision in the treaty: "In the warmth of parents."
Under the guise, parents loaned Ai Ming ten yuan to buy the book "Origin of Species" and the mortgaged property "Origin of Species" will take effect on the day, one second after the repayment period memorandum takes effect." It seems very common, but the Civil Law clearly stipulates that if the lender fails to repay the loan after the deadline, the borrower has the right to confiscate or seize the lender's mortgage until the lender repays the loan. During the period of seizing the lender's mortgage, the lender has no right to purchase the same type of mortgaged property. (Electronic journal, a three-dimensional graphic video carrier, which can record text, graphics, images, etc. At a certain time, as long as a certain fee is paid, you can get updated content)
I remember that when Ai Ming, who was in tears, hopelessly took the ten yuan handed over by his father, he finally understood that he would never see the extreme limit again.
Today, Ai Ming clenched his fists and finally dawned in his life. While his parents were away, as long as he stole the hidden "Origin of Species" at home, it would be like a wide sea and a fish leaping, and a bird flew. After all, he was no longer a good child who would surrender when he was scared when he was a child. Hehe, Ai Ming couldn't wait to come to the antique desk, which was the place where "Origin of Species" was most likely to be hidden.
Hey, what is this? Ai Ming picked up the envelope placed on the desk. The envelope reads: "I kiss my sweetheart and my dear son."
Yes~~ Ai Ming got goosebumps, and his mother was really good. She could not stand such stingy words. But it was so strange that few people have written things on paper until now. Leaving messages with images is convenient and fast, so what a mystery is it? Open the envelope and take out the letter paper inside and open it:
Good boy:
Your dad and I won the lottery. The two-person two-year tour of the Woyun Galaxy plus 100,000 Chinese coins are great. So we decided to go to the Woyun Galaxy for vacation. I’m really sorry if you didn’t inform you in advance. It’s mainly because your dad disagrees. You have grown up and it’s time to know how to live. This time you don’t have a share of your vacation. I’m afraid you will be uncomfortable, so I’m sorry. You should live at home in the past two years, but you are not allowed to bring friends to your house to make trouble. Also, I left you 5,000 yuan and it’s in your information card. Save some money.
I know that you like to play "Shit and Flip" now, so I bought you a floating 2-type game disk, which is good enough for you. By the way, I hid your mom in "Origin of Species", so you don't have to look for it anymore. Goodbye, my baby, beloved.
Your most beautiful mom stays
...It's really a failure to go out and play. But...haha, I'm free.
I looked excitedly at the two-bedroom and one-living house. It was much better than my doghouse of only ten square meters, and the ancillary facilities were also incomparable. Look, this is a deformed chair that can automatically adjust the comfort level according to the person's body; it can provide Fangzhen projectors for different seasons at any time according to the mood; and there is also a low-smart housekeeping cleaning robot... drooling...
There is still 5,000 yuan...drooling...
There is also a floating 2 game disk... drooling...
Ai Ming turned around the house and admired the houses that he could control in the future. They were all good things. Originally, he lived here, but his unscrupulous parents kicked him out after he graduated from junior high school and found a job. They said that when they grew up, they should learn to live independently. In fact, they both thought Ai Ming was annoying and completely ignored Ai Ming's puppy-like sad gaze that was squatting in the corner and scratching the floor with his fingers on his fingers...
I didn't think about it anymore, and the past was unbearable to look back. Ai Ming shook his head and said, "Let's play games."
Take out the game disc from the drawer and stroked it with your hands. It turns out that this is the legendary floating disc. You should know that the biggest advantage of floating discs is that it makes people play when they are weightless, which is much more comfortable than lying on the bed, and avoids the back pain caused by long-term gaming.
Putting the CD on his forehead, I saw a ball of white light surrounding Ai Ming's body, and Ai Ming gradually floated up...
A slightly bent pale hand raised tremblingly. You can clearly see that the blood that has solidified into dark black on it, and the thumb has disappeared. From the wound, it may have been smashed away. It is a hand that holds it high...
Annoyed, it is not good to do the game really. Although the pain is only 20% as in reality, it still hurts. Ai Ming shook a broken hand he picked from the ground weakly, hoping someone would see it.
I don’t know when the war has ended, but there are no more creatures standing here except for dead people. (Some people are more stubborn, and they refuse to fall even if they die) The scene is like this-
The sky in the evening was particularly beautiful, and the afterglow of the sun shone gently on the earth, and did not care about the thrilling war that happened not long ago. The ground was filled with soldiers of death. Looking around, there was no end. Blood clotted together to form small puddles, which were not water but blood. The gust of wind blew, making a "woo...woo..." sound. At this time, a corpse with a long arrow in its chest moved slightly, and after a while, it moved again. The corpse slowly opened its blood-red eyes. From the eyes, you can see indifference...death...cruel...
Suddenly... the corpse smiled slightly, revealing his sharp canine teeth...
When Ai Ming woke up from a coma, he found that he was still breathing, but he was not far from death. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the long arrow inserted in his chest. It was this thing that made him unable to move. You can clearly see that it was engraved with "Teweijia biscuits welcome to taste".
...
Well, since he is not dead, he has to find a way to survive. Ai Ming picked up something from his hand, raised it and shook it back and forth, hoping that someone would see it, but he didn't notice that what he had got was a broken hand.
Shake and shake... Shake and shake... Shake to Grandma's Bridge...
Why didn't anyone notice that there was still a living person lying here? Come quickly, if you don't come, you will become a dead person. Well, since no one comes, then you can be self-reliant.
Slowly get up from the ground, support your shaking body and look into the distance with a blurry look.
Hey, someone, Ai Ming finally saw a group of people wearing red cross white robes coming from afar. Haha, I was finally saved. Ai Ming happily fell to the ground and fell into a coma...
Where is this? Open your eyes and look at the snow-white roof. Oh, I was rescued. This should be a hospital, and then I fell into a coma again...
woke up……
In a coma...
woke up……
In a coma...
...
(Aiming took off the game disk and cursed, what a broken game, it was too tormenting. The author snickered and cheated on many words)
Half a month later, Ai Ming finally escaped from danger and came alive. He experienced the threat of life and death, so he happily recalled the past... (Pong... The author held a big hit in his hand and cursed beside Ai Ming. It's a big memory, you are not old yet. At this time, many cakes were thrown from afar, the audience cursed, and you cheated on the word count again.)
Living in the hospital is happiness, and nothing has to be done. There is a busy plmm nurse who can enjoy the eyes. You can eat three ice cream every day and catch lice in the warm sun all day long. I remember that when I just woke up, my whole body was not moving, but there was a plmm who could make her shit and pee... Haha...
I really hope to continue like this.
On this day, Ai Ming was notified that the hospital had come to ask for someone to come to the hospital door to greet him. Ai Ming walked out cursingly, "What a bad person?" It was really a bad time. He was chatting with the nurse just now. When he was about to talk about the actual problem, he would be angry. Anyone would be angry.
Here, Ai Ming and the doctors and nurses were lined up in two rows at the entrance of the hospital, holding plastic flowers in their hands, shouting: "Welcome...Welcome...Warm welcome..."
It was so awkward, Ai Ming shouted absent-mindedly, staring at these wealthy officials, and suddenly, he widened his eyes.
Real people are real people. There is no difference between real people and NPCs in appearance, but it can still be seen. After playing in the game for so long, I finally saw real people, not just rigid NPCs. I saw that the man was 1.70 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with a white face and plain heart, wearing a gray robe, a blue cloud scarf on his head, and a floating sleeve, with a gentle temperament.
The man obviously saw Ai Ming, was stunned for a moment, walked to Ai Ming, looked at Ai Ming carefully, and said, "Come with me." After that, he turned his head and walked into the hospital. Ai Ming followed the man, and was so excited that he almost shed tears.
The man led Ai Ming into a room without anyone, turned his head and looked at Ai Ming carefully, and burst into laughter. Ai Ming was stunned.
"Sit, sit." The man smiled and greeted Ai Ming and sat on the chair and said, "I am a guest in the worship hall. I don't know the noble surname of my little brother."
"I'm the second name of Ai, and I'm Ai Ming. I don't know what the guest minister in the worship hall does. Oh, I almost forgot." Ai Ming stood up from the chair, walked to Feng Xiaoyu, hugged Feng Xiaoyu suddenly, and muttered, "I finally saw the real person, it's so hard."
Feng Xiaoyu patted Ai Ming on the shoulder and pulled him apart. As a real person, he obviously didn't adapt to such a passionate hug.
"Is Ai Ming? It's really interesting to play Little Soldiers in the game."
Ai Ming was stunned. Don’t the players join the army? So what should I do if I have a similar encounter with them?
"Often players enter the game, they will choose simple jobs first, such as waiters, grocers, etc. If they encounter other players, the chances of getting to know each other, the players who come first will usually bring new players and give some benefits, such as a martial arts secret book, so that new players can get started soon, and new players will be much easier to walk in the future.
If you know martial arts, you can be an escort leader at the escort agency, or intercept the rich and help the poor, you are very fucking. I really don’t know why you are a soldier. You are promoted slowly, and you are not easy to meet players. You are also very restrained. This is the first time I have seen someone joining the army."
Isn't it, so miserable? Ai Ming regrets watching the game introduction and pays attention to the news that he has made a fortune. As for the career introduction, he didn't read it at all. "But aren't you also a soldier? You are still a high-ranking official."
Feng Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao: "I am not a soldier. I am a guest minister in the Tufang Kingdom's worship hall. There are many people in the game, and some people like to engage in destruction. The people who do destruction are generally very powerful. Therefore, if the country here wants to live a peaceful life, it must recruit some talented people who do not want to be an official and even if they don't want to kneel down to take charge. So things like worship halls appear. Most of the masters in the game are players, and players are also happy to be guests, because it is difficult to find such a job that is profitable and rich in effort."
Oh, so that's it. Ai Ming immediately shortened half a section, and he raised his face and shouted to Feng Xiaoyu: "Brother~~~~~"
Feng Xiaoyu stood up all over his body, and his goosebumps fell to the ground. He straightened his body and shrank hard into the chair: "What do you want to do?"
Ai Ming leaned forward two steps and bent down and said humbly: "I'm sorry, my brother, you see, your brother has been playing games for several months, but you can't do anything. Brother, just teach you brother." As he spoke, he burst into tears, and it was a terrible sight.
Feng Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Ai Ming's head back, who was almost at his own face. He thought it was something. Just this matter, Ai Ming would help him even if he didn't say it. This made him almost think that he had some special hobbies.
"No problem, I will teach you something. Do you know internal skills?"
Ai Ming shook his head ashamed. In fact, he taught in real schools, but he was lazy and sleeping at that time. Who would have thought that he could use it in the game?
"Oh, what about that move."
Ai Ming shook his head again, and he has always been a typical representative of not distinguishing grains and not diligent limbs. He only started to exercise during the game and learned some basic shooting skills. He did not know how to learn it before. Even if he had learned it before, he had already handed it back to the teacher in a complete manner.
Feng Xiaoyu nodded, and when he saw Ai Ming doing so miserable in the game and his thin body, he would fall down when the wind blew, he knew what kind of person he was.
"Okay, I'll teach you how to build internal skills. As for the moves, I don't have time to teach you. I'll practice this book slowly by myself." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and flipped it out of thin air, a book appeared in his hand.
Ai Ming immediately widened his eyes and stared at the dark green ring on Feng Xiaoyu's index finger. Qiankun Ring! There are many magic weapons in the game. Qiankun Ring is a must-have for every rich person. It can load some things to a limited extent and is the best choice for home travel. Ai Ming has long wanted to have a Qiankun Ring, but unfortunately the cheapest one costs ten gold coins.
Feng Xiaoyu was stared at by Ai Ming and became unnatural. He almost took off the Qiankun Ring and stuffed it into his clothes. "Okay, okay, don't look at it, you will have it in the future. Let's practice kung fu first."
Ai Ming then realized and quickly took the book from Feng Xiaoyu's hand and looked it through. The book was only a few thin pages, with some characters drawn on it, and there were notes next to it.
"You can watch it later. Let's practice internal skills first." Feng Xiaoyu was a little fascinated by Ai Ming and reminded him.
Ai Ming stuffed the book into his arms, sat down quietly, and waited for the wind and laughter to give a lecture.
"This...oh, let's teach you how to set the 'Healing Heart Sutra'. This set of internal skills is the easiest. Of course, if you want to learn better, you will have to charge a fee. Give me one or two hundred gold coins to learn super good internal skills. How about it? Are you interested?" Feng Xiaoyu looked at Ai Ming and saw that Ai Ming was not moving, so he had to say disappointedly: "Listen, the beginning is like this.
Qi is vitality, which penetrates the heaven and earth and gathers in the heart. It is called the heavenly heart connects..."
I don't understand, it's so twirlful and sleepy.
Feng Xiaoyu looked at Ai Ming who was about to fall asleep helplessly. He had never seen a student who had been there before. For the sake of face, it seemed that he had only one last move. Ai Ming, a silly boy, was lucky.
"Stand up." Feng Xiaoyu shouted loudly.
Ai Ming stood up suddenly and before he could react, Feng Xiaoyu reached out and pressed it on Ai Ming's head. He felt a heat coming out of Feng Xiaoyu's palm and spreading down Ai Ming's spine. "Be calm, don't think about it, pay attention to where the internal force flows."
Ai Ming quickly calmed down and paid attention to the place where the hot air flowed. After the hot air moved a few large circles in Ai Ming's body, it gradually gathered in the lower dantian.
"Okay, you guys are really troublesome." Feng Xiaoyu said after leaving Ai Ming's head. Ai Ming closed his eyes and savored the smell just now for a long time. To be honest, it was really good. The heat was creeping around in his body like a little mouse, which was very fun.
"I should leave. You have to work hard. If you don't advance internal strength, you will retreat. You have to practice hard in reality and in games. If you have the chance, we will meet again in the future. Take care."
Chapter completed!