I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 1033

The photo in the newspaper looked a bit blurry. The huge pothole was so deep that it seemed that a piece of the earth had been swallowed by a giant beast. A group of people stood on the edge of the sinkhole, which formed a sharp contrast with the huge pothole. It looks like an ant.

"The whole town disappeared. Did it fall directly into the planet?" Han Dong shook his head, folded the newspaper, and continued to read other content.

"Master, someone came to you and said he was a martial arts apprentice named Zhao Tai!" Cai Butler suddenly walked in and said.

"Zhao Tai? Why did he come here, please come in." Han Dong was taken aback, nodded and said.

In the living room, Zhao Tai stood at a loss, secretly looking at the luxurious decoration of the living room. The Cai family spent nearly 300 years perfecting the entire manor. Although they took a lot of decorations with them when they left, most of the decorations remained. In the eyes of ordinary people, such a luxurious decoration can only be seen in movies.

"Why did you come here to find me? Is there something wrong?" Han Dong walked into the hall, saw Zhao Tai, and motioned him not to stand, but to sit on the sofa.

"Have you had breakfast?" Han Dong asked.

"I've eaten, master!" Zhao Tai said respectfully, without the slightest look of superciliousness in the martial arts hall.

"Well, how is the cultivation of the Golden Body Art? Have you started yet?" Han Dong took a sip of Yunwu tea and asked, "Is there any problem with the cultivation?"

"Master, I have already started the Golden Body Art. There is no problem in my cultivation. I just need to follow the steps. It is estimated that I will be able to break through the apprenticeship state and enter the twilight state within a year."

"Well, don't worry, you are still young." Han Dong said with a smile: "Bai Tong was already at the peak of the apprenticeship when he started, and because of the meditation method, he stayed at the peak for a year, and he has already been polished to a perfect state. Once you understand the shortcomings, the breakthrough will come naturally."

"You don't need to be envious, and you don't need to be anxious. You two have different paths. It's nothing to be ahead temporarily!" Han Dong said with a glance at Zhao Tai.

Han Dong could sense that Zhao Tai seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Bai Tong as a senior sister, and kept holding his breath in his heart, wanting to win over her.

This state can’t be said to be good, nor can it be said to be bad. It’s a good thing to be self-motivated. If it can be transformed into practice, it might be able to promote it.

"Master, I understand." Zhao Tai said with his head down.

"It's good to understand that the journey of a healer is not all smooth sailing. You must always reflect on yourself. In addition to the Golden Body Art, you cannot ignore meditation. After all, meditation is the foundation of a healer!" Han Dong continued to persuade.

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Tai replied respectfully with his head down without any impatience.

"Tell me, what's the matter, it's worth making you travel so far early in the morning to find me?" Han Dong asked.

The manor is at least forty or fifty kilometers away from the martial arts hall in the city center. Judging from Zhao Tai's appearance, it seems that he ran all the way here and did not take a ride.

"Master, it's my mother!" Zhao Tai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "My mother went to Tai'an Temple to worship Buddha and burn incense a few days ago. After she came back, she was bedridden and fell into a coma. She often cried out in terror in her sleep, saying that there was a Bodhisattva." Punish her and ask Bodhisattva to spare her life!"

A stern look appeared on Zhao Tai's face, and he continued: "I went to Tai'an Temple to ask those monks to reason, but they said that my mother was haunted by evil spirits and had nothing to do with Tai'an Temple, so they kicked me out..."

"I really have no choice but to ask the master for help!" Zhao Tai knelt down on his knees and slammed down on Han Dong.

"Evil?" With a wave of Han Dong's hand, Zhao Tai was lifted up with a force, making him unable to continue knocking. Even though he only knocked once, Zhao Tai's head was already blood red.

"Let's go, let's go to your house first." Han Dong got up and asked Butler Cai to prepare the car, and then drove towards Zhao Tai's house with Zhao Tai.

Along the way, Han Dong closed his eyes and rested his mind. Zhao Tai was worried, with a worried look on his face, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit dull.

"How strong are the monks in Tai'an Temple?" Han Dong asked suddenly.

"Ordinary monks have the strength of the twilight state, and there are a few great monks who have the strength of the rainbow state. They drove me out." Zhao Tai looked resentful. If it was only the twilight state, with his current strength, Even if two or three opponents join forces at the same time, he can still compete with them one or two times, but he really can't beat Hongguangjing, and the opponent has many people.

"In addition, I heard that there are star-level powerhouses in Tai'an Temple, but they didn't show up. I don't know how many there are!" Zhao Tai continued: "As for the moon-level, there should be none."

Han Dong nodded. Xibo City was just a remote port city, a temple for monks. It would be a great thing to have a star-level powerhouse sitting in the town, and it was impossible to have a moon-level powerhouse.

The monks of the strong men in the Moon Realm can become the master of a temple even if they go to a big city like Kanter City or Hamans, so how can they be willing to stay in a small city like Xibo City.

Soon, the two came to Zhao Tai's house.

This is an old community, similar to the one Han Dong lived in before. There are mostly old people in it, and young people are rarely seen.

Entering Zhao Tai's house, Han Dong frowned slightly, and there was a faint stench in the room, a bit like the residual smell after a corpse was burned.

Zhao Tai led Han Dong into a bedroom, and Zhao's mother was lying on the bed in the bedroom. At this time, Zhao's mother looked weak, her face was sallow, her eye sockets were sunken, her lips were as white as snow, and she seemed to be full of essence and blood. All were drained.

Han Dong handed Zhao Tai a potion that exuded a faint golden light, "Help your mother up, and pour this potion down for her."

This is a potion of holy light, which is the first potion formula that Han Dong mastered when he first came into contact with alchemy. The potion contains the power of holy light, which is specially designed to restrain evil spirits and ghosts.

Even if Zhao's mother is not haunted by evil spirits, the holy light potion has the effect of healing and improving physical fitness.

Zhao Tai quickly took the potion, helped his mother who had fallen into a coma, leaned on his shoulder, and slowly poured the holy light potion into her mouth.

After a while, a black air came out from Zhao's mother's eyebrows, forming a ferocious skull in the air. The skull let out a horrible "quack" laugh, staring at Zhao Tai and Han Dong, after a moment of hesitation, It turned into a streak of black energy again, piercing towards Zhao Tai's eyebrows.

There was a look of shock on Zhao Tai's face, as if he had never been in contact with this kind of ghosts. Seeing the black energy rushing towards him, he subconsciously used the Golden Body Art.

Suddenly a golden light enveloped Zhao Tai. Although the golden light was only a thin layer, when the black air touched the golden light, violent smoke burst out like burning.

Han Dong sneered, and flicked his finger at the black air, and the black air exploded instantly.Where the black air exploded, a Buddha's head covered with bumps suddenly appeared. His face was full of compassion, but his eyes were red. He chanted softly to Han Dong, "Amitabha!"

After the chanting, the phantom of the Buddha's head slowly dissipated, and Han Dong suddenly felt that a spiritual imprint seemed to be imprinted on his sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly he laughed back angrily: "I really don't know how to live or die, and actually provoked my head... ..."

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(End of this chapter)