Chapter 808 A Wake-Up Call

In the silence, Huai Shi did not respond in a hurry.

Just looked up at him.

Full of curiosity.

"But what's the price, Teacher Luo?" He asked seriously: "This time you didn't even accept the money, and you even delivered the goods to my door. I'm a little flustered."

"Will you be able to feel at ease just by accepting the money, Huai Shi?"

Mr. Luo lowered his eyes and looked at him. His face was not as playful and mocking as before, but was filled with confusion: "Do you really think that what you have learned can be bought with 100,000?"

He took advantage of Orchard Gym from the beginning.

He even tried to kidnap the gym's front desk.

It is truly an unpardonable sin.

Not to mention 100,000, at other times, Mr. Luo would have punched him with 1 million. How could there be such a good thing as Long Xiang given to him?

There are so many people who have graduated from Orchard Gym, how many have achieved as much as Huaishi?

Although the old man said he disliked him, he actually disliked him a lot, but he still helped him eliminate the old mistakes and rebuild his foundation. He also taught Yu Bu and Drummer all the tricks without reservation, even if he had to learn the rest by himself. , but doesn’t the master want to show him in first?

The favor I owe is not a big one.

Now that Mr. Luo comes to the door and asks you to do a favor, can't he not do his best if he doesn't teach Huai Shi Ji Yi Huai Shi?

"Okay." Huai Shi sighed: "As long as it doesn't violate the moral principles of the world... forget it, it doesn't matter if you violate it and no one knows about it, as long as you leave me some conscience."

"So, deal?" Mr. Luo asked.

"make a deal."

Huai Shi sighed and tried to stand up.

I was about to ask him how to teach, whether there was any new way to torture myself this time, and how long it would take to learn how to do it.

The old man who received the reply nodded and raised his hand. When he stood firm, he raised his hand and pointed it at his face.

Punch hard!

Unspeakable compassion and anger filled that face, and I didn't know whether it was happiness or anger, solemnity or compassion. Even the bulging muscles all over his body became indescribably majestic.

The broken halo of light disappeared fleetingly behind him.

He looked like a god or Buddha in the background.

Just like that, aimed at his face, before he could react, the fist had already hit his face.

He was driven into the wall and couldn't be picked out.

Come again?

Huai Shi only had time to turn a thought in his mind before he felt the turbulent source of energy pour into his lungs with that blow, suddenly spread, set off a huge wave, and explode!

He felt like he was going to crack...

boom!

His vision went dark and he entered the third-person perspective again.

Breaking away from the body, falling towards the deepest part of the darkness.

At the last moment, he only saw the figure of Mr. Luo, but it was not the burly and old mortal body, but the ferocious appearance of three heads and eight arms burning with endless blood flames.

Holding a vase, holding a sword, holding a vajra, holding a golden bell...

It is obviously so ferocious, but it has thirty-two characteristics, filling the world and controlling the universe.

The mighty thunder exploded from the deepest part of his soul, turning into a solemn praise like the overlapping of countless human voices.

"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta, those who hear my name abandon evil and practice good deeds, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind will become a Buddha!"

This is a wake-up call!

Huai Shi finally cracked.

Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence.

In the long silence, Mr. Luo slowly retracted his fist and let out a long breath. There was a thunderous sound of hunger in his stomach, and he was hungry again.

It obviously consumes a lot of money.

This method, which is almost a trick, is only used on people like Huai Shi who only have one last chance. Otherwise, other people would probably die on the spot, let alone hold on.

"Okay, he'll probably sleep for about half a month. Let him stay there. It's best to leave him alone. Seal the basement so no one can come in."

Mr. Luo shook off the sweat on his body, looked back at Raymond and the mobile phone in his hand, and stretched out his hand.

Raymond quickly bent over and handed over the phone.

Let him close his fingers together, crush it, and turn it into dust. He just prayed that this old monster wouldn't think that someone had peeped into his family's secret secrets and he had to crush it to death.

"Do you understand?" Mr. Luo asked casually.

"I didn't... didn't understand." Raymond wiped his cold sweat.

"Oh, I still have to pay if I don't understand. One million, US dollars. I'll go to your teacher for a dime less." Mr. Luo glanced at him, then looked back at Yuan Yuan: "What about you?"

"...I don't understand." Yuan Yuan shook his head.

Mr. Luo looked at Lin Jiu, who trembled and nodded: "I don't understand at all!"

Three guys.

One pretends not to understand, the other understands a little but cannot explain in a humble manner, and the last one is the most honest, but he really doesn’t understand at all.

Anyway, he doesn't mind. He can learn as much as he can. Being able to see this punch will be helpful in breaking through the ultimate intention in the future.

"How did Huai Shi teach you?" Mr. Luo asked.

Yuan Yuan said: "Practice piano and swordsmanship."

Lin Shijiu looked helpless: "Cooking and working..."

"But I know how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. I am not a teacher in vain."

Mr. Luo nodded, glanced at the two of them again, waved and said, "Your teacher will take a break for half a month, and I will take over the class during this period.

Qin, stop practicing. As for those gangsters, it doesn't matter. I'll lay the foundation for you two again first. Don't end up in hell in the future and be cleared out by the old immortal. "

Yuan Yuan opened her mouth to speak, but in the end she didn't object.

Xiaojiu nodded as if pounding garlic.

One feels that the opportunity is rare and if he can’t practice, he can make up for it later. The other… simply doesn’t dare to object.

"No objection?" Mr. Luo asked.

"No, no!" Lin Jiu said first: "We both agree with it with both hands and feet!"

"oh."

The old man nodded, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. After pondering for a moment, he took out something from the pocket behind his butt like magic, shook it, and handed it to the two of them.

"What is this?" Lin Shijiu rubbed his eyes, confused.

"POS machine, don't you recognize this?"

The old man's eyes widened and he said seriously: "Don't even think of imitating that bastard teacher of yours who goes whoring for free...you need to apply for a card for me first!"

Huai Shi felt like she had been beaten up by the old man.

Consciousness collapses.

It was as if he had turned into a vegetative state and was thrown into the darkness. He was quickly torn into pieces, six, seven, eight... and even all his consciousness collapsed into crystals as fine as dust.

Pushed to the edge of danger——

But at the moment when his consciousness was about to disappear completely, the power disappeared again, leaving him to step on the edge of the cliff and return with difficulty.

Gradually they came together, and their consciousness became coherent again.

But before he was finally complete, the power hidden in his consciousness erupted again, tearing him apart again and turning him into countless tiny pieces of dust that spread.

When he was about to lose consciousness completely, he allowed his instinct to reunite his soul.

Then, explode again!

It was like endless torture, constantly pushing him to the edge of the cliff, just a hair away from the annihilation of consciousness, but indifferently letting him climb back up.

Then, push it on...

It's like Sisyphus pushing the stone to no end.

Eternal reciprocation.

Constantly dividing consciousness, but not damaging the soul, just letting him cycle, cycle, cycle in this endless torture. It was as if he was being completely cut into the smallest structure and everything was roughly squeezed out of it.

In the hallucination of the roar, he ushered in collapse, but in the non-existent fragmentary echo, he completed the integration again.

Split and close again.

Even thinking becomes intermittent, difficult to connect, and even fragmented, constantly jumping between past memories and illusory scenes.

In the end, even memories and hallucinations no longer appear.

Huai Shi gave up thinking.

There was a distant echo in my ears.

It was the roar of the collapse of consciousness and the soft sound of its reassembly, so far apart.

But gradually, the distance between them became closer and closer, until finally, they seemed to continue into one body and turned into an endless sound of tide.

Come and go.

Close, far.

start end.

Bang, bang... bang, bang...

The most basic two and four beats were formed, which seemed to never end.

But it’s always like this, it’s too monotonous and there must always be changes.

Huaishi thought so.

So, add new beats.

For a moment, a new sound bursts out from the dispersion and convergence of souls, inserting into the original rhythm, giving it new changes again.

Strong, weak, sub-strong, weak...

Now it’s four-four shots——

So, how about adding some new twists? Something new, breaking the old cycle, bringing new variables...

So, in the interlude of four and four beats, a brand new beat sounded again.

Huai Shi found that she was beginning to adapt to such changes. She didn't know whether she should say that she liked it, but she couldn't help but indulge in it.

Suddenly, I don't realize the passage of time.

Forget the years.

Just immerse yourself in this pure rhythm and let your soul vibrate with it, every part, every tiny component, every part that belongs to Huai Shi.

Memories, thoughts, obsessions, pursuits and wishes.

The addition of each new element brings new changes to this increasingly complex rhythm.

Immediately afterwards, pain, pity, sadness, anger, resentment...the collision of countless sources, burst out completely different sounds, like flesh and blood attached to the skeleton of the beat, causing scattered sounds to appear in the dead darkness. .

Split, come together, begin, end.

Such a cycle, such a growth, such a change.

I don’t know how long it took.

Until the end, the mighty waves sprout from the deepest part of the soul, and at this moment, they unify, cover, and control all the beats and timbres.

evolution.

Finally, it turned into a magnificent sound!

——Symphony!

At this moment, the divided consciousness was reunited into one, like a piece of music, connecting with each other and becoming a complete whole. When the power hidden in the darkness broke out again, the waves formed could no longer interfere with Huai Shi's consciousness.

Like a breeze blowing on my face.

Just the movement of consciousness caused it to dissipate into the darkness, never to be seen again.

Huai Shi opened her eyes.

Return to earth.

A new month, a new beginning, but there will be double the amount at the end of this month. Let’s start with the monthly ticket guarantee. I will also outline the outline. Let’s try sprinting again at the end of the month...