Almost Dead
"Isn't this person changing too quickly? Will I be able to give you more pointers in the future?"
"Do I have to come to this place often in the future?”
Su Ming looked at the tightly shut courtyard door and couldn't help but find it funny.
Su Ming shook his head and sat down on the futon with a plate.
He was indeed starving after eating one meal a day.
He ate the cake and snacks in big mouthfuls.
The shape of the cake was similar to a steamed bun, but it was much smaller and had a faint osmanthus fragrance.
The food was also refreshing.
The name of the dessert was unknown. It looked very delicate. There was white cream and purple jam on top.
Although it was sweet, it was not greasy.
After a few big bites, he finished everything.
He took out the kettle again and gulped down a few mouthfuls before burping.
Suddenly, he felt a slight movement on the wall, as if someone was lying on the wall.
He quickly walked out of the hall.
At a glance, he saw Jingchen on the wall.
Jing Chen, who was on top of the wall, also saw Su Ming and smiled awkwardly.
"Senior Brother Jingchen, you? If you want to see anything, just come in.”
Su Ming was speechless when he saw Jing Chen's strange behavior.
"It's fine, it's fine. I was just afraid of disturbing you, so I just stayed here and watched. Hehe, just watch!”
He smiled awkwardly and retreated from the top of the wall.
After a while, Su Ming still hadn't walked into the hall.
Hearing the sound of the door being unlocked, the Taoist priest pushed the door open and walked in.
"Oh, right, junior brother. There are still many candles to light tonight. I'll help you light the candles.”
"Let me tell you, these hundreds of candles are time-consuming. You can't waste your precious time on this!”
He was like a chatterbox, blabbering non-stop.
It was as if he was very concerned about Su Ming's magic tool today.
"Of course, you just want to watch the movements here from the wall.”
However, Su Ming didn't say it out loud.
After he entered, he took a look around and lit the candles.
She kept talking as she clicked.
Most of them were about the Taoist masters of the sect who had come here to 'learn' and how difficult it was, and then returned empty-handed.
Su Ming didn't care about this. He just lit the candles around them and listened quietly without interrupting.
After all the candles were lit, Jing Chen rubbed his hands and said with a fawning smile,"
"Junior Brother, can you tell me how Qin fell in love with you? Did Senior Uncle Su teach you some secret?”
Su Ming had already known what he was thinking when he entered the hall to help light the candles. Wasn't he just trying to curry favor for no reason?
"Senior Brother, do you really want to know?" he asked with a serious face.”
Jing Chen's face was full of anticipation." Of course I want to know. Please enlighten me, Junior Brother!"”
As he spoke, he cupped his fists and bowed.
"Since you really want to learn, I'll tell you!" Su Ming continued.”
"Before leaving, my grandfather said that as long as one is sincere, one will definitely be able to obtain a magic tool.”
Jing Chen looked at Su Ming, his face full of anticipation, hoping that Su Ming would continue.
He knew that this sincerity alone was definitely not enough.
There were so many Taoist masters who sought the Dharma. Were they not sincere enough?
As if I'd believe you!
But after waiting for a long time, Su Ming didn't say a word.
"Sincerity?" he asked suspiciously. Is it that simple?"
Su Ming said in an unquestionable tone,""You see, sincerity is very important. After I entered the hall, I kowtowed one by one on this praying mat. I kowtowed 81 times in front of each statue.”
At this point, he paused for a moment and said in a heavy tone,
"Then, when I kowtowed in front of this qin, I was already dizzy and almost fainted.”
Su Ming felt that he could not continue his story. He stole a glance at Jing Chen and saw that he was excited.
"It's because of this that this Qin has taken a fancy to you?"”
Su Ming nodded.
"Kowtow eighty-one times?"
Su Ming nodded again.
He saw that Su Ming didn't seem to be lying. It was as if he had picked up a treasure. He walked out of the courtyard happily.
This?
Did he really believe it?
Su Ming saw this guy lock the door and thought,""Jingchen is going to follow this path to 'seek the Dharma' in the future?”
......
Looking at the flickering candlelight in the room, the statues in the entire hall were clearly illuminated.
"Susu, Susu!"
Silence!
Silence!
Su Ming looked around but didn't see anyone.
He turned around and sat back on the futon.
"What are you doing here all night?”
"Since we've already obtained the divine artifact, why don't we do something else?”
Just as Su Ming was thinking about what to do, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his stomach.
He covered his stomach with his hands and rubbed it hard.
Then, he felt as if there was a knife cutting his stomach.
Sweat instantly covered his entire body.
"Could it be that this water? Or is this pastry poisonous?"
Or was Jingchen trying to harm him on purpose?
Soon, his hair and clothes were drenched in sweat.
He held back from rolling on the ground.
He got up and stumbled into the courtyard.
She pressed her tonsil hard, hoping to spit out the thing in her stomach.
"Ugh!"
He retched for a while, but nothing came out.
He felt his entire body was abnormally hot, and his mouth and tongue were dry.
The pain in his stomach spread all over his body, as if something was squeezing out of his body.
He walked into the hall and saw the kettle on the ground.
The kettle was quite big, and only a quarter of the water was left.
Just as he was about to get it, he realized that it was very likely that he had drunk this water.
He did not dare to touch it again.
He searched the front yard and backyard. Other than the steamed buns on the table, there was nothing else to eat, let alone water.
At this moment, the pain had spread to his head.
Although he couldn't understand what it felt like to have Sun Wukong with the Golden Hoop Incantation, Su Ming felt that his current situation might not be much different from it.
His entire body was in excruciating pain, and his mouth and stomach were as dry as fire.
Water!
Drink some water!
This was the only thought in his mind.
Their eyes were a little blurred, and there were double images everywhere.
Candlelight flickered everywhere. Although there was a breeze, it did not feel cool at all.
He staggered and could not stabilize his body. In the end, he fell to the ground.
He shook his head violently and felt that his brain was about to explode.
He punched his forehead hard and wiped the sweat around his eyes.
After looking carefully for a while, he finally saw where the kettle was.
It took him a long time to get to the kettle.
With trembling hands, he unscrewed the lid of the kettle.
He swallowed and looked at the trembling water bottle in his hand.
"Ah…"
The last trace of clarity in his heart made him hesitate for a moment.
"I don't care. If it's poison, let it poison me to death!”
He finally made a decision.
He gulped down the remaining water from the spout and soon finished it all.
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