Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 4 004: Forbearance for a while, called the hero of the whole life

"What about [taking others' merits, accepting one's own meridians], [the sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is great]. Hmm, not bad, it is really broad and profound, and it has won the favor of you and my Buddha."

Jiang Cheng leaned on a broken broom, sitting at the door of the handyman's room, thinking about the formulas of "Suction Dafa".

This miraculous skill seems mysterious and mysterious, but he was able to comprehend its mysteries, and he had a sense of fate for mung beans.

So just thinking about half a cup of tea in his mind, he has almost comprehended the first half of the method of absorbing energy.

However, this is only a preliminary understanding. If you want to study it carefully, you still need to work hard.

"Brother Jiang."

At this moment, a big and honest-looking monk handyman also came over with a broom and greeted Jiang Cheng.

"Oh? Junior brother Wu, it's your turn to clean the latrine again today?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help sighing when he saw the simple and honest man.

At the beginning, he was also promoted from a handyman monk to a Huotou monk, and he also did chores in washing huts, so how could he not know this Wu Cheng.

This Wu Cheng really lives up to his name, he accomplishes nothing, cleans the hut every day, and has been living in a handyman monk for more than two years.

Others can at least do some other respectable chores, but this Wu Cheng washes the latrine all day long, and he smells foul.

But Jiang Cheng also knew that this was the reason why the other party offended someone, just like him.

Now they can be regarded as the same people who have fallen in the end of the world.

In the Blood Buddha Sect, you can only get ahead if you are ruthless. If you are not ruthless, but kind-hearted, then you will only be bullied.

But no matter how ruthless you are, you have to have winks and backing, it's useless to be ruthless.

Jiang Cheng and Wu Cheng went to clean the latrine.

After a busy day, Jiang Cheng was about to cry, and the tattered servant monk's clothes were even somewhat stained with excrement and urine.

He felt ruthless in his heart, and he would definitely pay back these sins.

"Oh, isn't this our Senior Brother Jiang? Senior Brother, you are really tired, and you actually wash our latrines yourself?"

"That's right, Brother Jiang, look, there is still a pile of shit that hasn't been cleaned here, do you want to come over and clean it?"

Just when the work was about to finish, two monks wearing monk robes came out of one of the huts, and they looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile, shoulder to shoulder, and spoke tauntingly.

One of them even pointed at a lump of yellow object at the door of the hut, mockingly.

Jiang Cheng recognized at a glance that these two were Li Dagui's cronies and lackeys, and now it seemed that they had been instructed by Li Dagui to come and humiliate him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng on the side hurriedly smiled and stepped forward with a broom, "Second brothers, I just neglected this, let me clean it up."

"Wait!" One of the long-faced monks stared, "Did you move? I called Senior Brother Jiang to come and sweep. Don't tell me that Senior Brother Jiang still has no repentance? Even such a small matter has to be troubled by other people's hands?"

"Hahaha. I said it's a big deal, why should the two senior brothers care about it, I'll just clean it up."

Jiang Cheng's eyes were clear again, but a smile appeared on his face, and without making a sound, he took a broom and went over to sweep up the smelly pile of shit.

Obviously, the two of them did this shit on purpose, and one of the monks was holding a branch in his hand, obviously he picked the shit out of the cesspit.

This is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.

"Yeah, Senior Brother Jiang is indeed a real man. He can bend and stretch, and he's good at sweeping shit, huh? Hahahaha."

"let's go."

When the two monks saw Jiang Cheng bowing his head in recognition of the current situation, they laughed even more wildly and left side by side.

three days in a row.

Jiang Cheng was never assigned other chores, and he followed Wu Cheng to clean the hut every day.

The monk Li Dagui sent two cronies to occasionally taunt him, but Jiang Cheng endured it for the time being.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters and must be able to tolerate temporary anger.

In the past three days, Jiang Cheng not only healed all the wounds on his body, but he also figured out the various uses of the golden finger.

First of all, after the power consumption of the mobile phone is below 5.00%, it needs to be charged.

This kind of charging actually directly absorbs his own physical strength, using his physical consumption to replace the power of the mobile phone.

So much so that every time after charging, Jiang Cheng felt as if his body had been hollowed out, exhausted and uncomfortable.

In the Heavenly Martial Arts group, Jiang Cheng signed in every day to speak, and accumulated a lot of activity points.

Among these active points, he spends a small half of them every day to learn about Zhu Wushi's inner thoughts, thus completely formulating the formulas of "Suction Dafa".

As of today's night, when Jiang Cheng was sitting on the dry and cold bedside and continuing to practice "Suction Dafa", he finally caught a trace of breath in his body.

Inner gas!

In just three days of practicing the "Absorbing Qigong Dafa", he had already given birth to inner energy.

Jiang Cheng suppressed the joy in his heart, tried hard to calm his mind, and slowly finished his work. His eyes were shining when he looked at the bright moon outside the window.

A disciple like him in the Blood Buddha Sect can only get in touch with superficial fist and foot martial arts, how can he get in touch with such profound inner skills and mental skills.

Originally, after he was promoted to Huotou Monk, he only needed to earn some more merit points, and then he could learn some low-level internal skills and mental techniques.

But contrary to expectations, he offended Li Dagui and was demoted to become a handyman monk, so he could not learn any advanced skills.

But now, Jiang Cheng is inexplicably excited by the initial introduction to "Suction Dafa".

He glanced at Wu Cheng who was snoring at the other bedside.

Jiang Cheng got under the covers, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and entered the chat group.

Now is the turning point, and a new day is coming.

Jiang Cheng began to mechanically send a series of symbols in the group to refresh the screen.

His activity value also began to increase.

"Senior, what kind of strange spiritual mysteries are you practicing again? I can't understand it at all."

Zhu Wushi was startled again by a series of symbols that appeared in his mind, and couldn't help responding in his heart.

These days, every night, these mysterious symbols would appear in his mind.

According to the self-report of the mysterious senior divine fortune teller, this is a kind of spiritual mysteries, if he can comprehend it, then his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

However, for several days in a row, Zhu Wushi couldn't understand the meaning of this symbol at all.

Even for this reason, he mobilized all the intelligence personnel of Hulong Villa to decipher the meaning of these symbols, but in the end he found nothing.

Seeing that Zhu Wushi had spoken, Jiang Cheng immediately put on an old trick and said, "What I have learned can only be understood, not expressed in words. If you can understand, you will surpass that boy Bodhidharma."

Zhu ignored the excitement in his heart, and continued to study these extra symbols in his mind.

He is ambitious, and when he hears that he can surpass Master Bodhidharma, he naturally has unlimited motivation.

"By the way, have you got the small pills that can improve your power that the old man asked you to prepare the day before yesterday?"

Jiang Cheng said.

Although the internal strength of "Suction Dafa" is domineering, absorbing the internal energy of all the masters in the world, and monopolizing all kinds of dissatisfaction, but forging iron also requires one's own strength.

If one's own internal energy cultivation level is not at a certain level, and he rashly absorbs the internal energy of others, it is tantamount to playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

Jiang Cheng memorized the formulas of "Suction Dafa" by heart, and through learning about Zhu Wushi's thoughts in the past few days, he learned a lot of exercises, so he naturally knew these taboos.

"Senior, I have obtained all the elixirs you need, but how should I give them to you?"

Zhu ignored and said respectfully.

However, some secret thoughts have already sprouted in my heart.

He is a hero, how can he be restrained by others.

These days, it seems that Jiang Chengxu and Snake are polite, but in fact, they are just playing on the spot.

Since Jiang Cheng needed those elixirs, he got them for Jiang Cheng, but when he handed over the elixirs, he happened to see who Jiang Cheng really was.

If it is really a great master born in the world, then that's all, he is willing to be a junior and obey the teachings.

If not hum hum.
(End of this chapter)