Heavenly Curse

Time passed again for a few days, and when Makita saw herself in the mirror, she suddenly frightened.

Beatles are scattered, the eye sockets are deep, and the face is pale and scary.

“Is this me?” Maki's head seemed to have been hit, his eyes first blurred, then slowly became clear.

“Whoa, what a big dream.” For a long time, Ma Yi long breath out, the whole person suddenly relaxed, think about what had been planted before, suddenly dreaming, he couldn't help but sweat.

Magic, too, is a manifestation of exorcism. If he did not wake up in time, he would eventually really die out of heart.

And the whole process, even he didn't know himself, was even more difficult to pull out.

For the first time, he had a clear understanding of the vicious dangers of the Old Taoist Taoist, not that you can avoid them if you want to, but that it's like an opium poppy blossom, beautiful in appearance, harmless, but can make you fall unconsciously.

In fact, in the beginning, Mu Yi thought that practice could not be done quickly, but after a long period of time, he unconsciously ignored the danger. Perhaps this is also related to Mu Yi's easy ability to achieve nothing, making his instincts feel that practice is not so difficult.

It is only when he wakes up that he truly understands what cultivation means.

On this night, Maki slept peacefully and had no dreams.

The next morning, Maki picked up a big stone in front of the temple and was left cold by him for a long time.

This set of boxing was given to him by the old way, no name, flipped over and over a total of 36 moves, but Mu Yi persisted for eight years.

But for eight years, he has had nothing but a little more strength than ordinary people. Those martial arts masters so-called internal qi, he has never felt, and in the end, Mamei positioned this set of boxing as non-inflow.

Nevertheless, he remained uninterrupted, perhaps because he was used to it.

Only after the death of the old Taoist, he was no longer in the mood to fight, and more than half a month had passed.

Nowadays, Maki feels a little different when she picks up this set of boxing techniques again.

Those 36 movements, though few, covered the entire body and even accelerated the flow of air and blood.

Three times in a row, Makita stood up, then instinctively closed her eyes and fell into the realm of nothing outside her heart.

This time, he did not deliberately impose, but quietly experienced physical change.

Suddenly, he felt his body soften up and a little bit of strength freed inside him, then slowly precipitated until he fell into darkness and disappeared.

Meanwhile, Maki felt faint and woke up.

“I just...”

After Mu Yi woke up, he was startled, then frowned and remembered what he had just felt. It was as if that darkness could devour everything. Luckily, he woke up at a critical moment, not surprisingly.

“It is said that there will naturally be anger when the boxing technique is practiced deep, although the old-fashioned boxing technique is average, but it will not come down for eight years without even a slight sense of anger.” Maki couldn't help but think of that darkness.

“Or is there something hidden in my body?” Maki remembered, after all, that before in the absence of anything outside his heart, he clearly sensed a little power swimming in his body. If he didn't expect it wrong, it should be Qi, but before his body absorbed, it was swallowed up.

“Never mind, just ignore it, this kind of thing can't be solved overnight anyway, when my heart is beating, maybe I will know the secrets of my body. ”

Since he couldn't figure it out, Pastoral Ease didn't go to drill the tip of the horn. After all, he had never felt uncomfortable after all these years. On the contrary, his body was rarely ill and he had one of the most frequent colds in so many years.

And Maki quickly thought of his current predicament, which was that there was not enough food.

Though he and Lao Dao had been busy with the river and lake for many years and had some savings, later Lao Dao became ill, grabbed drugs for him and bought coffins after his death, together with the last big purchase, he was almost broke.

Though the food in the temple could last a while, he had to think about the coming winter, when the snow sealed the mountain, let alone go down the mountain, even if it went down, there was no silver to buy the food, so before it was winter, he needed to store the food for the whole winter.

“Hunting ghosts? Practice? ”

Thoughts keep popping up, but one after the other is strangled easily.

After all, this is not the time to walk in the rivers and lakes before, and haunting is not something that can often be encountered. As for giving the dead a practice, there is a small town down the mountain, and the people who die year after year are among the few, let alone the average person can do it.

As for looking at the face, it is said that there is nothing wrong with his mouth. At his age, if he goes to show the face, even if he is not chased with a stick, no one will easily believe him. In short, he is too young to meet the image of a tall man.

“Forget it, let's go hunting, then get the fur and sell it under the mountain, and save it for winter after the meat wind dries. ”

Soon, Makuyi thought of the 'two beauties' approach. Before he cut trees, he had seen many traces of animals left on the mountain. With his strength, as long as he did not encounter the Jackal tiger leopard, there was basically nothing dangerous.

When he thought about it, Maki sharpened the axe, reloaded a wooden handle more than half a metre long, and finally changed his robe and entered the mountain confidently in a simple linen outfit.

On the hillside behind Volvo Bull Mountain, the big trees stand, and the thorns are thick. Fortunately, because of autumn, the leaves begin to fall and are not easily blocked from sight.

A gorgeous feather-coloured, copper-toned, black and white bird with a neck jumps out of the back of a big tree, the pointy mouth drills into the leaves of the floor from time to time in search of food, his eyes spinning constantly, obviously without losing vigilance while looking for food.

Suddenly, a fist-sized stone approached with a sharp sound.

Wild chickens woke up suddenly, fanning their wings flexibly fleeing.

“Pfft!”

Half a metre from the wild chicken, the rock hit the ground and the leaves flew.

And scared wild chickens flee at the fastest rate of their lives.

Later, behind a cluster of thorns emerged a wolf shadow, which was precisely the pasture for hunting in the mountains.

At this moment, Maki was carrying an ax with her left hand, a bag with a drum bag between her waist, two or three leaves on her head, and her clothes were ripped open.

In just half a day, Maiyi, confident enough to enter the mountains, had to admit that he really had no talent for hunting, and that the bag of drum bags in his waist contained not wild animals, but stones.

Because he found that neither the rabbit nor the pheasant could catch him with an ax, even without waiting to get close, the animals had already found him, so Makita chose to use a stone, but his quasi-tip was not so good.

Therefore, after half a day, Lian Yi hungry and hungry, but not a single prey was hit.

At this rate, he doesn't necessarily fill his belly every day by hunting alone.

“Bang!”

Just as Maki was wondering if it was going to be difficult to retreat, a huge voice suddenly came from afar.