Plane hunting

Chapter 648 So This Is The Small Universe
I made a mistake yesterday. Saori is the adopted granddaughter of Kido Mitsumasa, not the adopted daughter. I hereby correct it.

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In Kyoto, Japan, in the magnificent hall of the Kido family, the big bald 'Tatsumi Tokumaru' put down the phone with a gloomy expression, his eyes were full of cruelty and thoughtfulness.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me. Looking back, I saw the noble and beautiful Saori Kido, with long hair in a purple shawl and a white dress, walking over:

"Uncle Chenji, who is calling? Your face looks a bit unwell!"

"Miss!"

Tatsumi Tokumaru first bowed respectfully to say hello, and then said:
"It's nothing, it's just some business troubles, Missy don't have to worry!"

Saori Kido nodded and smiled:

"Business matters have always been taken care of by you, Uncle Chen. I am very relieved. By the way, my French teacher is already waiting for me. I will go to the study room first!"

Chen Ji Tokumaru hurriedly bowed and said: "Thank you for your trust, Miss, Chen Ji will take care of everything!"

Watching Saori Kido leave with eyes of reverence and love, Tatsuya Tokumaru remembered what he had talked with the other party on the phone before, picked up the phone again, and dialed a number:
"Help me prepare a check for [-] million US dollars, deposit it in the safe of Standard Chartered Bank in Hong Kong Island, and help me contact local gangs and international killer organizations."

Chen has paused for a moment, pondered slightly, and continued:
"Let our people go there too. As long as someone cashes the check, that person is not allowed to leave Hong Kong Island alive. In addition, if you meet a child named Zilong, if you can kill it, let's kill it together. I will let people Send him a picture!"

Listening to the voice of reassurance over there, Tatsuya Tokumaru finally cleared away the haze on his face, showed a smile again, put down the phone and said to himself:
"Master's son has no waste, if there is, then clean it up!"

After finishing speaking, he regained his mood and walked towards Saori Kido's study room. He was waiting at the door of the study room for the eldest lady to come out. This is the duty of a servant!

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Huang Shaohong put down the phone and blew a whistle in a happy mood. Seeing his elation, Zilong said in surprise:
"They promised to pay the ransom for me? Did they just say that tearing up the ticket was just to test you?"

To be honest, Zilong didn't believe that he was worth so much money, but seeing Huang Shaohong's expression, he guessed that the other party must agree to pay.

Although he is full of resentment towards Mitsumasa Kido and the Kido family, at this moment, Zilong still has a glimmer of hope. Although he is powerful, he is only a 13-year-old child after all, and he still feels sorry for his family in his heart. There is a glimmer of hope.

But the next moment, Huang Shaohong's words completely cut off the hope in Zilong's heart.

Huang Shaohong smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Boy, you are thinking too much. I just threatened them with Athena's secret, and the bald housekeeper named Chen Yi immediately agreed!"

"As for you?" Huang Shaohong felt that this was another good opportunity to subtly separate Zilong and Chenghu's family, he laughed and said: "

I suspect that I just tied up a dog from Chenghu's family. I guess I can pay some money, but you really can't do it! "

The expression on Zilong's face was wonderful, in an instant, it changed from anticipation to frustration, then to anger, and then to resentment at a very fast speed.

Seeing that his alienation had paid off, Huang Shaohong was naturally satisfied. He smiled and patted Zilong again:

"Okay, don't think about it. A philosopher once said that life is like being raped. If you are powerless to resist, then enjoy it with your eyes closed!"

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Zilong felt that these words were a bit obscene at first, but when he thought about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he raised his head enviously:

"Brother, you are worthy of being a junior high school student. If you have heard such reasonable words, can you tell me the name of this philosopher?"

"Who knows which bastard said it, maybe you have to go to high school to know!" Huang Shaohong babbled nonsense, and then changed the subject:

"Although the money you got this time has nothing to do with you, but you follow me, and I will take care of all the food, drink and fun!"

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After saying goodbye to the police officer in charge of the reception, the two left the police station, returned to the railway line, and bought some biscuits, sesame seed cakes, salted duck eggs, peanuts, tofu rolls, and other foods at a nearby state-run non-staple food store.

He bought another pack of large-scale cigarettes, and then secretly boarded a passing train heading south.

Huang Shaohong agreed with Chen Jidewan on the phone to collect the money on Hong Kong Island, and his next destination was to go south to Shenzhen and then smuggle to the opposite side.

If there was no one else, Huang Shaohong must have been flying at night, but now that he had Zilong, he naturally didn't want to reveal the secret of the flame phoenix wings, so he found a freight train to the south, sneaked into the closed compartment, I plan to save some money and take the car.

Besides, he still needs to ask Zilong about the mysteries of the small universe, and find a place where no one is there to practice.

Originally, the person he wanted to ask for advice was Lushan Tonghu, but now that he met the other party's apprentice, the effect was the same.

The carriage chosen by the two was for transporting machine tools. All the machine tools were disassembled into parts and packed in wooden boxes. The boxes were neatly stacked together, and each wooden box was covered with a new layer of canvas.

Huang Shaohong and Zilong sat on the canvas. Except for the smell of motor oil, it was no different from a hard sleeper. On the contrary, it was cleaner than a passenger car. The most important thing was that there was no need to pay for a ticket.

As soon as the train started, Huang Shaohong asked Zilong about the small universe, but the latter hesitated:

"The teacher once said that without his approval, I am not allowed to pass on the training method of the saint warrior to others!"

Huang Shaohong stared at Zilong with flickering eyes: "You should know that your old teacher Tong Hu is also a loyal believer of Athena. If you want to fight against Athena to seek justice, you are destined to be in two camps with him!"

"And judging from Tong Hu's loyalty to Athena, as long as you dare to fight against Athena, he will definitely kill you!"

Cold sweat broke out on Zilong's forehead. He was not afraid that Tong Hu would kill him, but that he and his master had always had a good relationship. Thinking of the situation where the master and the apprentice turned against each other in the future, he really didn't want to see that scene.

Huang Shaohong observed the words and expressions, combined with Zilong's character in the comics, guessed the other party's mind, and immediately sneered:
"Why do you think Tong Hu is so nice to you? Are you really looking for a successor? Do you know that there is a real body hidden under his old body, and he still needs someone to pass on?"

"He trained you only to train lackeys for Athena, to train people who will work for his master!"

Huang Shaohong immediately told about the secret art taught by Athena to Tonghu, and told Zilong that Tonghu's role was not only to suppress the soul of the underworld warrior, but also to train generations of saint warriors for his master!
Zilong thought of the abuse and grievances he had suffered, and the hesitation in his eyes gradually became firm: "Okay, I will tell you the mystery of the small universe!"

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his tone, looking old and slow, obviously in the tone of a schoolboy tiger:

"Everything in this world is made up of atoms, including flowers, trees, grass, rocks, stars, galaxies and even the universe."

"Everything in this big universe was born from the big bang and is composed of atoms, so the essence of destruction is to smash atoms. The small universe refers to the potential cosmic energy inside the human body, which is the source of human power."

Huang Shaohong listened to what Zilong said with a dazed expression, and after he finished speaking, he asked back: "Do you understand all these things?"

Zilong showed an embarrassed look: "I haven't been to school, how can I understand these things, it's just what the teacher said, and that's what I said!"

Huang Shaohong knocked his head loudly: "You just talk about how you sensed the small universe. Why are you talking about so many ozone layers?"

Zilong asked curiously: "What is the ozone layer?"

Huang Shaohong said angrily: "This is knowledge that can only be learned in high school. Let me tell you what it is useful for!"

Zilong immediately revealed a look of admiration: "You know even the knowledge of high school, big brother, so you can explain it to me."

"Talk about your sister!" Huang Shaohong kicked over, did you pay for the supplementary lessons?
"Hurry up and tell me how you feel about the small universe, don't force me to do it!"

Zilong knew that he couldn't beat him, so he quickly shared his experience of feeling the small universe:

"I usually practice all kinds of boxing and fighting skills under the Lushan Waterfall. I let the mighty water wash over my body. When my body reaches its limit, I will enter an inexplicable state of emptiness!"

"In that state, although my body is extremely tired, my senses of sight, hearing, taste, smell, and touch are several times higher than usual. The longer I stay in this state, the five senses will gradually improve!"

"When these five senses are raised to a certain level, I feel the existence of the sixth sense!"

When Zilong said this, he was afraid that Huang Shaohong would not understand, so he explained:
"The teacher said that everyone has a sixth sense, but ordinary people's sixth sense is too weak to feel it. Only occasionally, can they feel its existence in a flash of inspiration. To a certain extent, you will truly feel the sixth sense!"

Huang Shaohong showed interest: "Is the sixth sense just intuition?"

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Zilong shook his head: "Intuition is just the most common ability in the sixth sense. According to my teacher, the abilities brought about by the sixth sense include manipulating elements, predicting the future, telekinesis, flying, illusion, mind reading, Mind control, intuition, and more!"

Huang Shaohong frowned and said, "You mean that the small universe is a supernatural power? Then what is your supernatural power?"

Zilong shook his head and laughed: "Of course not. Ordinary people will also enhance their sixth sense and acquire supernatural powers by chance and coincidence, but they can't feel the small universe. Only when they feel the small universe can they be counted as true saints." threshold!"

"Let's put it this way, a person with a sixth sense may not have a small universe, but a person who has opened a small universe must have a sixth sense!"

Having said this, Zilong scratched his head in embarrassment:
"As for my special ability, it can barely be considered as a control element. I have a slight ability to control water, but it is not obvious. Fighting in places with water will increase my combat power to a certain extent!"

"However, I think the biggest benefit of the sixth sense is not the supernatural power, but the breakthrough in the physical body. The strength and speed have all been raised to a higher level. My fist speed is close to the speed of sound, which is achieved after feeling the sixth sense. !"

"And this improvement is still going on, I believe it won't be long before I can break through the Sonic Fist!"

After Zilong finished speaking, he was eager to try: "I guess I can defeat Big Brother by then!"

Huang Shaohong ignored the second-year middle school youth, just nodded, and fell into deep thought.

After listening to what Zilong said, he realized that he should have had that sixth sense for a long time, not to mention that his five senses are already stronger than ordinary people, it is the special function produced by the so-called "sixth sense". It seems there are too.

Of course, it is not those brought by the X-factor, but a special function in the true sense. For example, his intuition is extremely powerful. Once someone looks at him with hostility or murderous intent, Huang Shaohong can immediately detect it.

Moreover, he can also look inside himself. Before he has self-healing ability, the ability of seeing God is not bad can repair the slight wounds on the body at all times. Strictly speaking, these are special functions brought about by the strengthening of the five senses. .

The more Huang Shaohong thought about his martial arts and the cultivation of this small universe, the more similar they sounded.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Zilong, what exactly is the small universe you feel? Can you tell me the specific feeling? Is it a kind of thing, or what?"

Zilong organized the language first: "Strictly speaking, it should be energy. The first thing I felt was a mass of energy in my body, and then I felt a similar energy in the world outside my body!"

"I think it is because the human body has energy similar to that in the universe, so this energy is called a small universe!"

Huang Shaohong patted himself on the forehead, and he suddenly understood that opening up the small universe is the unity of heaven and man in martial arts!

Moreover, the so-called Saint Seiya training method is actually a kind of martial arts practice, the national art holds the pill, and the inner strength refines Qi. The Saint Seiya method is to let the physical fitness reach the limit of human beings through cruel training, and then from the outside to the inside, find another way , generate powerful energy in the body.

This is similar to Ah Er under Zhao Min in Yitian, but the realm of the saint fighter should be higher, because the background of the world is different, and the aura of heaven and earth contained in it is different, so once the saint fighter masters the small universe, it is equivalent to the martial artist entering the innate realm Same.

Huang Shaohong laughed loudly: "What kind of nonsense Sonic Fist, I have already achieved it!"

As he spoke, he stood up, and suddenly he shook his arms, and the sky was filled with the wind and shadow of Huang Shaohong's fists, and the sound of explosions as the air was torn apart by his fists.

When Huang Shaohong stood up, Zilong felt a warning sign in his heart, and immediately got up and stood to the side to avoid his sharp edge.

But even so, a strand of hair in front of his forehead was crushed silently by the blowing fist wind.

Zilong was dumbfounded: "Sonic Fist, it's impossible, why can't I see your fist clearly."

After Huang Shaohong used up his move of "Random Arrow Hit", he couldn't stop laughing: "So this is the small universe!"

The small universe and the martial arts lead to the same goal by different routes. They both enter the innate realm, and then practice together with the body and spirit. The so-called seventh sense and eighth sense are actually spiritual cultivation, so that the combat power can reach an incredible state.

However, because the small universe is from the outside to the inside and finds another way, Saints are more suitable for breaking through the limits of combat.

Huang Shaohong now finally understands why Wu Xiaoqiang in the comics will make great progress after every battle, because this battle is the foundation of their cultivation.

(End of this chapter)