The ancestor pushed away Xiao Cuihua with his hair scattered and his breasts exposed, picked up the unconscious Liu Jinmo with both hands, grinned widely, snot and tears: "Why did you become like this" She turned her head and stared at Xiao Cuihua, and asked again and again, "Who are you who dare to touch Jinmo's body?"
Xiao Cuihua looked at this behemoth who was neither male nor female in surprise, and didn't know how to answer.
"Say, who are you?"
the ancestor let go of his hand, and Liu Jinmo fell to the ground with a "poof".
Seeing this, Xiao Cuihua didn't care about answering, and quickly leaned down and hugged Liu Jinmo.
"Ah you" The ancestor was furious, and the acne on his face became more and more purple red, and he couldn't help but say that he raised his palm and slapped it softly towards Xiao Cuihua "Stop," Han Sheng rushed out and shouted loudly.
The ancestor retracted the yin palm out of thin air, looked at Han Sheng with tears in his eyes, pointed at Xiao Cuihua, and said heartbrokenly: "This little dwarf wants to eat tofu" Xiao Cuihua relieved herself, also looked at Han Sheng, and asked suspiciously, "Who is he or her?"
Han Sheng was helpless, so he had to explain to Xiao Cuihua: "Her name is Lao Zu, and she also likes Mr.
Liu," and then said to Lao Zu, "Lao Zu, her name is Xiao Cuihua, and she has already had a marriage contract with Liu Jinmo, and she was engaged during this trip to the north." ” The ancestor was stunned, staring at Hansheng with two cow-like eyes, and then at Xiao Cuihua, and suddenly laughed wildly, first "hehe", then "giggle", then "wow", and finally "whoa" let out a long howl, turned around and ran into the jujube forest with his chest exposed Han Sheng's heart suddenly suffocated, and his thoughts instantly urged the "old cow to hold his breath", and the ancestor's three successive "hey", "cluck", and "wow" progressive audio containing internal force vibrated and loaded into his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, startling the heavenly soul, one of the three souls in his brain, that is, the "ghost", especially the last sentence of "whoosh", the ghost took the case.
At this moment, the others didn't seem to think anything, so Feng Sheng smiled and said to Han Sheng: "Well, what I said is good, people here have a bit of a problem with their brains." ” Because Han Sheng had already passed the first level of the "Hysteria Divine Skill", Lao Niu held his breath, and his mind mobilized the corpse guard soul at any time, and instantly sensed the frequency of the ancestor's internal force, and the two souls of heaven and earth convulsed at the same time, and he could no longer suppress the strong impulse in his heart, so he also repeated the shouting "Hey, hey, wow, wow, whoa".
At this moment, Han Sheng's facial expression was like a demon, extremely excited, his face changed alternately in blue, red, white, yellow and black, and then he laughed nervously, and he finally became hysterical about the second level of the "Hysteria Miracle Skill".
Mantra, Sanskrit "mandala", meaning "mantra", is the true language that proves wisdom and can reveal the reality of the Dharma.
In Tibetan Buddhism, every word of the mantra always contains immeasurable teachings and teachings, and holds immeasurable power and wisdom.
In fact, the so-called "mantra", its pronunciation comes from the ancient Sanskrit, which is completely different from the pronunciation of the Central Plains, especially when some specific Sanskrit sounds are read together, its audio will have a certain induction on the human internal organs and meridians, just like infrasound waves can cause harm to the human body.
The ancestor inadvertently let out a few sad howls from the bottom of his heart, but he never thought that it would be in tune with the ancient Sanskrit language, and it turned out to be a long-lost mantra, a mantra that mobilized the ghost, of course, the premise was that the mind urged the corpse to guard the soul first.
Han Sheng accidentally entered a hysterical state, but he couldn't control and take it back by himself, so he laughed nervously, which is also called "going crazy" in the Central Plains martial arts.
Everyone was shocked to see that Han Sheng was normal just now, and why he suddenly went crazy.
Lan'er threw herself on Han Sheng's body, shaking his body desperately, and kept calling his name, but Han Sheng didn't see it, and still kept opening his mouth and laughing wildly.
Feng Sheng understood, it was over, Han Sheng had gone mad.
Ye Lao poked his head out of the room, saw that the big yellow dog was not in front of him, and quietly slipped out, ran in front of Han Sheng, tilted his head and looked at it repeatedly, and even stood on tiptoe, and put his shriveled ears on Han Sheng's ears.
Feng Sheng said anxiously: "Ye Lao, what the hell are you doing, Han Sheng is seriously going crazy." ” Ye Lao grinned and said, "It turns out that he is under the eunuch" "What's going on down there with the eunuch," Feng Sheng said a little angrily.
"Nope."
Ye Lao replied mysteriously, "His ghost is gone." ” "Ghost" Feng Sheng asked puzzled, and Lan'er beside him looked at Ye Lao in surprise.
Ye Lao muttered in his mouth: "It's strange, how can a good person go crazy with a ghost all of a sudden" Feng Sheng frowned and said disdainfully, "I think you're crazy." ” Han Sheng's body shook slightly, his mouth closed, and he suddenly stopped laughing, and concentrated on it, as if thinking about something.
Lao Cuihua's hehehe's laughter came from his ear drum: "Good boy Hansheng, you have practiced to the point of hysteria, the second level of divine skills, this is a great achievement." ” At this moment, Han Sheng was still unable to speak, and he could not return to his normal state.
"You can't control the ghost yet, let the old lady come and wish you a hand."
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Han Sheng's expression was unusually dull, he turned around straight, his legs were not bent, he took a mechanical step and walked towards the jujube grove behind the house.
Ye Lao stretched out his hand to stop Lan'er and Feng Sheng, and said, "Don't follow, just let Han Sheng's own ghost recover." ” Han Sheng walked into the woods and stopped under an old jujube tree.
"Hansheng, the body is completely relaxed, and the mind returns to the first level of the hysteria magic skill, Lao Niu holds his breath."
Lao Cuihua's voice was as ethereal as a mosquito ant, but the words were very clear.
Han Sheng's mind controlled the corpse guard soul to gradually settle down, his breathing slowed down, his heartbeat slowed down, and the heaven and earth seemed to be lonely, extremely quiet.
"The mind captures a self that feels completely different from the corpse guard," said Lao Cuihua step by step.
Hansheng felt his extreme sadness and sorrow, as if he was wandering on the Miluo River, overlooking Chutian Yingdu in the distance, with anger, loneliness and endless thoughts holding the envoy's festival, braving the biting cold wind to shepherd sheep on the North Sea, thirsty for snow and hungry felt, and endured for 19 years and like the autumn wind Xiao Xiao, easy water and cold, with a short blade, a sad song, the strong man is gone and suddenly, the snow falls in June, Dou E is wronged, a wisp of incense lingers Alas, since ancient times, the red face is short-lived, and often makes the hero cry on the scarf The forest was quiet, a gust of wind blew, and a few dead leaves were scattered.
"I finally understand, old Cuihua, hysteria turned out to be a sentimental ghost attack, and if you think about the many injustices in the world through the ages with your mind, it will naturally calm down, amorous since ancient times, empty hatred, good dreams are the easiest to wake up, and Han Sheng can control the ghost."
Han Sheng said with a smile like a flower.
"Well, you kid is really a light, if you continue like this, you will be able to practice hysteria magic skills just around the corner."
Old Cuihua praised with satisfaction.
"And what about the mental breakdown at the third level," Han Sheng asked with great ambition.
"Well, my mother doesn't know about it."
Old Cuihua replied embarrassedly.
There was a low and heart-wrenching whimper from the depths of the jujube grove, and Han Sheng followed the sound to find it.
The ancestor sat cross-legged under a knotted jujube tree, with his hair scattered, sobbing together with his big breasts, and kept chanting: "My ancestor is a chaste martyr, and I finally found a like-minded man, and I was ready to make a promise, but I didn't expect to be robbed by a little dwarf, woo" Han Sheng didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to tell her silently: "Yang Gong is dead. ” Old Ancestor stopped crying, wiped away his tears, looked at Han Sheng with teary eyes, and said with a smile: "It's good that this old thing is dead, I can now compete with the little dwarf." ” Han Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and after a long time, he changed the topic and said, "What about the two little guys?"
"Hunting."
The Ancestor replied absentmindedly.
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"Hunting two babies," Han Sheng said in surprise.
"They got all the game we ate recently," said the ancestor, and suddenly remembered and said, "How did Liu Jinmo get hurt?"
"I fell into the phlegm poison of Yang Gong, and I was as stiff as Uncle Shanren."
Han Sheng replied.
"Then don't hurry up and find a way to cure it," the ancestor said hurriedly.
"You have to promise me that before Liu Jinmo wakes up, don't have trouble with Xiao Cuihua, so as not to distract me."
Han Sheng said.
Old Ancestor thought for a while and said, "Okay, as long as that little dwarf doesn't mess with me, my Old Ancestor will let her go for the time being." ” "Let's go, go home, I'm going to start dispensing medicine quickly."
Han Sheng said.
The ancestor tied up his loose hair at the back of his head, then tied the placket on his chest, and muttered: "There are two outsiders on the other side of the house, men and women don't kiss, don't let them see my body, those people will think about it." ”: