Chapter 172: Training the Little Living Buddha (Chapter 2)(1/2)
Three days passed in a flash.
Ning Chuan spent most of his time studying [Martial Arts and True Explanation]. Since there were eyeliners from the Martial Alliance [Shadow Division] everywhere in the Holy City, he did not dare to paste too randomly, so most of his time could only be spent studying [Martial Arts and True Explanation].
And during these three days, he did gain a lot.
According to some martial arts theories in [Marriage True Interpretation], there is a whole world of martial arts, all of which are composed of the first few primitive movements.
As long as you thoroughly understand these primitive actions, the human body will naturally be able to understand the general trend of heaven and earth.
In the courtyard.
Ning Chuan's eyes closed and quietly felt the invisible power of heaven and earth that permeated his body. As his breathing and internal energy flowed, he could clearly feel the connection between himself and heaven and earth.
If it were before, he would definitely not be able to feel this powerful power of heaven and earth.
But at this moment, I could clearly feel that the space in the entire yard was transformed into a lake.
And he became the elf who controls the lake.
As breathing, swallowing and internal qi runs, the entire lake fluctuates slightly.
It seemed that with just a thought, he could make the lake turbulent.
This is half a step into the way!
Heaven and earth are one with me!
And all things coexist with me.
It was not until this level that Ning Chuan understood what it means to have a half-step on the road?
The world that controls half-step path can be big or small.
A person with a shallow sense of experience is like this, and the area he controls is only as big as a yard.
But people with strong insights control the general trend of the world and the world.
The battle between Qi storage realm halfway into the Tao is equivalent to [using man to resist heaven].
The difficulty during the period is simply unimaginable.
Unless the physical body and true qi can reach such a perverted level as he is.
"The great trend of heaven and earth, this is the great trend of heaven and earth..."
Ning Chuan talked to himself.
It's indeed unfathomable!
Standing in the courtyard, he could clearly feel that the entire courtyard seemed to have become part of his body.
Even if you don't have to look at it, you can know how many ants are in the right corner behind him.
All the fluctuations of life were extremely clear in his perception.
Unless a person who is strong and proficient in breathing can hide the perception of the general trend of heaven and earth, all life fluctuations will be discovered immediately.
After a moment.
Ning Chuan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the courtyard gate ahead.
The yard door was opened with a creaking sound.
Wu Feng quickly walked in from outside and spoke, "Young Master Ning, are you sure you really want to treat the Little Living Buddha like this?"
He still couldn't accept it.
The eleventh-ranked genius list, a seven-year-old master of [Entering the Dao Realm], was actually sealed by Ningchuan and threw him to the roadside as a beggar.
It would be fine to be a beggar, but Ning Chuan deliberately sealed his legs, making the little living Buddha completely a cripple, and now he can only move his hands on the ground.
This is simply too crazy!
If it spreads, I don’t know how many people will be shocked.
"Of course I'm sure, what's wrong with being a beggar? Can't you survive if you are a beggar? You have to treat severe illness with severe medicine. In order to completely correct his problems, I can only come up with this bad plan now."
Ningchuan responded calmly.
Two days ago, the innate Taoist text on the little living Buddha had been dubbed by Yang Xiong. In addition, Yang Xiong also used an extremely mysterious potion to apply it to the little living Buddha, temporarily hiding all the tattoos on his body.
In this way, it can be publicized to the outside world that the innate Taoist literature on the Little Living Buddha has been removed by the Martial Alliance's secret technique, so it is safe to treat the Little Living Buddha himself.
But the Little Living Buddha was safe, but Yang Xiong threw the little guy to Ning Chuan again.
However, when he was thrown to Ningchuan, this little thing was hard to change his nature. He directly instigated the relationship between Ningchuan and the Wu League in front of Yang Xiong.
This made Ning Chuan so angry.
If it weren't for the Martial Alliance now, he really wanted to strangle this ungrateful thing to death.
Fortunately, Yang Xiong did not choose to believe what this little thing said.
So on the day when this little thing fell into Ning Chuan's hands again, Ning Chuan made a ruthless move, sealing the little guy's skills and legs, and tucking his mute hole together, turning him into a lame and dumb, throwing him on the side of the road, as a beggar.
In order to "torture" the little living Buddha severely, Ning Chuan also specially called a few people from the Wu League headquarters to pretend to be beggars on the roadside, with the purpose of asking them to teach the little living Buddha a lesson as a beggar so that they can teach him a lesson.
Now after two days, this little thing can be said to be as miserable as it is.
"But I still think you're a little too ruthless. After all, he is still a child. What can a child know?"
Wu Feng's face changed.
"child?"
Ning Chuan smiled directly, patted Wu Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Are you sure he is a normal child? Brother Wu, being kind is not a good thing. This little thing eats, drinks, gambles, cheats, and cheats. He did everything behind his back. He did not know many bad things and once robbed many good women. If it weren't for the reincarnation of a living Buddha, he would have been shot dead countless times."
"And snatched the good woman?"
Wu Feng's face was stunned.
He was completely speechless.
I remember when he was seven years old, he knew nothing except playing with mud on the roadside.
But this little guy knows so much.
Even robbing women was done, which was too much.
"So, some children are children, while some children are simply demons."
Ning Chuan smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go and see this little thing."
The two of them stepped out and walked towards the distance.
Busy streets with crowded crowds.
An inconspicuous street.
A large group of beggars were squatting here, dressed in rags and covered in dirt. Many people caught a large group of flies on their hair, buzzing and flying around, filled with an unspeakable smell.
There was a broken bowl in front of each beggar, with a pitiful face, waiting for the kind-hearted people passing by to give themselves some merciful rewards.
Most of these beggars are skilled in their hands and feet.
Only one of them seemed out of place.
The beggar is too young, and seems to be only six or seven years old. He has a bright head, no hair, paralyzed legs, a body full of dirt, and has lying on the ground with both hands. He hasn't eaten a full meal for two days.
At this moment, the little beggar's mouth made waves of whimpering sounds from time to time.
His expression was frightened and angry, mixed with a little aggrieved, his face was twisted, and tears flowed down unscrupulously.
Dog Day’s Martial Alliance Headquarters!
The dog-good Ningchuan!
A beggar who is dog days!
He kept cursing deep down, cursing everyone he had met in the past two days.
It seemed that his appearance was indeed pitiful, so in front of him, kind-hearted people who passed by kept throwing copper plates out in the broken bowl, and Dingling clanged.
However, before these copper plates could be taken over by him, they were rushed up by other beggars around him and quickly snatched them all.
Before leaving, some beggars kicked over his bowl, and the broken bowl slid out and hit the corner of the wall in the distance.
The little living Buddha became even more angry, his body trembled with hatred and gritted his teeth.
mine!
It's all mine!
I want to kill you group of stinky beggars!
Cut you into pieces and feed them to the dog!
However, the sound he shouted was still a whimper, and he could not hear anything at all.
"Little guy, begging is not that easy to ask for. Although your appearance is indeed sympathetic, you have disabled legs and are young. Even if you have to get money, you can't save it.
If you don’t dislike it, you might as well join our [Lotus Gang]. From then on, you will be responsible for selling miserable beggars, and we will be responsible for singing [Lotus Fall]. The income you earn is 28% % . What do you think? Although it won’t make you eat every meal, you won’t be too hungry.”
A middle-aged beggar was gnawing the steamed bun that he had just arrived and looked at the little living Buddha in a vague way.
To be continued...