Living in the Hong Kong Film World
Chapter 718: Tathagata's Palm
Chapter 718: Tathagata's Palm
Ah*zhen got up at six o'clock the next morning, came outside the hotel, and started running around the hotel.
Fat Zai Cong yawned and sat on the steps in front of the hotel, counting the circles for him.
When I first started running, not many people in the hotel noticed. After seven o’clock, the guests checked in one after another. When I went out to do errands, many people noticed that this silly boy was running around the hotel.
The doorman and lobby staff of the hotel were curiously watching from the window of the hotel, not knowing what A* wanted to do.
Ah* was out of breath by the eighth lap.
The hotel has at least 400 meters in a week, and eight laps are more than three kilometers. Even if he is being chased for stealing, he has never run so far, and he would rather be beaten up.
But this time, he didn't stop, even though he was tired, he still ran around mechanically.
Regarding today's super-level performance, he thought it was due to Feinan's threat.
Judging from Feinan's temper that killed people if he disagreed that day, his words were not a joke.
With Ah*'s temperament that he would have to rest for a long time even if he had a cramp, no matter which bone was broken, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
22,
23,
……
He felt his lungs were burning, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift them up, but he still persisted.
This kind of willpower made him feel very surprised. Didn't he expect me to have such perseverance?
56,
57,
……
His consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his footsteps were as heavy as dragging on the ground, but he still didn't stop.
In order not to faint, he tried his best to think about the problem and keep himself awake.
He asked himself, is it really just supported by fear?
If it was just because of fear, he probably wouldn't be able to run for so long.
Because he had been in more danger than this before, when, facing mortal danger, he could not escape for so long.
There must be some factors of faith that allowed him to persevere until now without the idea of giving up.
So, what belief is it that keeps him from giving up?
82,
83,
……
All the staff members in the restaurant ran out, nibbling sunflower seeds, looking at him with interest, pointing and pointing, very curious.
They no longer care about who A* is, they just want to know how many laps this strange guy can run.
Ah* was already walking, he raised his head, his eyes were about to close, but he was still walking forward step by step.
In a daze, he seemed to see that summer again, and he was mesmerized by holding a five-cent Tathagata palm cheat book, practicing like a hunger and thirst.
He wanted to rely on this palm technique to fight for justice like those heroes in the story, to eradicate violence and bring peace to the good.
However, this palm technique failed him, and he, who had studied hard, was easily knocked to the ground by a few hooligans and urinated all over his body.
He discovered that the original stories were all lies. This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the strong will bully the weak.
And the heroes in those stories are all imagined by weak people, hoping that a strong person with conscience will find out and come to help them out.
But such people are doomed to not exist. If you want not to be bullied by the strong, there is only one way to join them.
Therefore, he gave up his previous ideals and persistence, and he swore that he must be a bad person!
Be the bad guy everyone fears!
He thinks he's done it, and he joins a gang that takes the Axes together, with a murderous boss.
For a moment, he thought that he had bid farewell to his original self and became a brand new self.
However, in this trance, he suddenly discovered that he had never changed.
He insisted on running until now, not because of fear, but because of a thought that even he himself finds ridiculous.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by Fei Nan, because of what Fei Nan asked him: Have you practiced martial arts?
At that time, he didn't even think about it, so he replied that he had practiced.
Only then did he realize that he had always regarded himself as a martial arts practitioner.
For a long time, even though he was a gangster, picked up other people's cigarette butts, and was beaten every now and then until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he never lowered his head.
Even if he was beaten, he still held his head upright. He had his own pride, the pride of a martial artist.
He remembered that Feinan said that he would stare at him and run.
So he has to persevere until now, he just wants to prove that he can do this, that's all.
He had already forgotten how many laps he had run, and he had also forgotten where he was. He had only one thought, which was to run down.
The sound of rumbling footsteps was approaching, Fat Zai Cong rushed over worriedly, and grabbed him.
"How many... how many laps..."
He thought he was talking, but in fact he just opened his mouth and made no sound.
But Fatty Cong guessed what he was going to say, and hurriedly said: "One hundred laps! Enough for one hundred laps!"
"it is good……"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally passed out.
"Big brother! Big brother!"
Fat Zai Cong hugged him and shouted, his mouth curled up and he wanted to cry.
"follow me."
Feinan didn't know when he appeared behind him, so he spoke calmly.
Fat Zaicong turned his head and saw him, he settled down, picked up Ah*, and followed behind Feinan.
Instead of going to Xu Wenqiang's place, Fei Nan directly opened a new room for them.
After entering the room, Fei Nan directed Fatty Cong to put Ah* on the bed, then took the prepared salt water, and poured it into Ah* bit by bit.
Ah* swallowed unconsciously, the salt water quickly replenished his lost electrolytes, and his complexion began to return to ruddy little by little.
Feinan opened another can of grapes, poured out the sugar juice inside, diluted it with water, and poured it in for him little by little.
Fat Zaicong wanted to help, but he was afraid of causing trouble, so he could only stand by the bed worriedly, watching him work honestly.
"Okay, he's fine, let him rest for a while! You go out first."
Fei Nan put the bowl on the table, and gave Fat Zaicong some instructions.
Fatty Cong took a look at Ah*, turned around and left the bedroom obediently, and closed the door carefully with his head poked out.
Standing on the side of the bed with his hands behind his back, Feinan looked at Ah*, he was in a coma without his usual tired look, and his calm look seemed a bit dignified.
After thinking for a moment, Feinan suddenly reached out, clenched his fist and punched Ah*'s abdomen.
He exerted [-]% of his strength, and the wind of his fists roared, and the momentum was astonishing.
Snapped!
When his fist was about to hit his stomach, a palm was placed under his fist.
It was Ah*'s palm. Although he was still in a coma, the palm of his right hand subconsciously caught Feinan's punch firmly.
really!
Feinan narrowed his eyes, swung his other fist, and hit his chest.
hum!
A faint golden light suddenly appeared around Ah*, and then a huge force struck. Feinan hurriedly punched his palms and crossed his hands in front of his chest, but he still flew upside down and slammed into the ground. It hit the wall with a bang.
Crunch!
The door opened immediately, and Fat Zai Cong rushed in, looking nervously at A* who was on the bed, and was relieved to see that he was fine.
Immediately, he found Feinan who was leaning against the wall, coughing muffledly, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.
Covering his chest and coughing twice, Feinan smiled wryly.
What to get through the two lines of Ren and Du, Ah* knows kung fu from the beginning.
It's just that because of his psychological problems when he was a child, he has never been able to take the initiative to use the Tathagata Palm. Only when he is unconscious can he use the Tathagata Palm to protect himself.
The move just now should be the first form of Tathagata's divine palm, and the Buddha's light has first appeared.
Really great.
If I can learn it, what kind of power will it have when combined with the bonus of attribute value?
(End of this chapter)
Ah*zhen got up at six o'clock the next morning, came outside the hotel, and started running around the hotel.
Fat Zai Cong yawned and sat on the steps in front of the hotel, counting the circles for him.
When I first started running, not many people in the hotel noticed. After seven o’clock, the guests checked in one after another. When I went out to do errands, many people noticed that this silly boy was running around the hotel.
The doorman and lobby staff of the hotel were curiously watching from the window of the hotel, not knowing what A* wanted to do.
Ah* was out of breath by the eighth lap.
The hotel has at least 400 meters in a week, and eight laps are more than three kilometers. Even if he is being chased for stealing, he has never run so far, and he would rather be beaten up.
But this time, he didn't stop, even though he was tired, he still ran around mechanically.
Regarding today's super-level performance, he thought it was due to Feinan's threat.
Judging from Feinan's temper that killed people if he disagreed that day, his words were not a joke.
With Ah*'s temperament that he would have to rest for a long time even if he had a cramp, no matter which bone was broken, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
22,
23,
……
He felt his lungs were burning, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift them up, but he still persisted.
This kind of willpower made him feel very surprised. Didn't he expect me to have such perseverance?
56,
57,
……
His consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his footsteps were as heavy as dragging on the ground, but he still didn't stop.
In order not to faint, he tried his best to think about the problem and keep himself awake.
He asked himself, is it really just supported by fear?
If it was just because of fear, he probably wouldn't be able to run for so long.
Because he had been in more danger than this before, when, facing mortal danger, he could not escape for so long.
There must be some factors of faith that allowed him to persevere until now without the idea of giving up.
So, what belief is it that keeps him from giving up?
82,
83,
……
All the staff members in the restaurant ran out, nibbling sunflower seeds, looking at him with interest, pointing and pointing, very curious.
They no longer care about who A* is, they just want to know how many laps this strange guy can run.
Ah* was already walking, he raised his head, his eyes were about to close, but he was still walking forward step by step.
In a daze, he seemed to see that summer again, and he was mesmerized by holding a five-cent Tathagata palm cheat book, practicing like a hunger and thirst.
He wanted to rely on this palm technique to fight for justice like those heroes in the story, to eradicate violence and bring peace to the good.
However, this palm technique failed him, and he, who had studied hard, was easily knocked to the ground by a few hooligans and urinated all over his body.
He discovered that the original stories were all lies. This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the strong will bully the weak.
And the heroes in those stories are all imagined by weak people, hoping that a strong person with conscience will find out and come to help them out.
But such people are doomed to not exist. If you want not to be bullied by the strong, there is only one way to join them.
Therefore, he gave up his previous ideals and persistence, and he swore that he must be a bad person!
Be the bad guy everyone fears!
He thinks he's done it, and he joins a gang that takes the Axes together, with a murderous boss.
For a moment, he thought that he had bid farewell to his original self and became a brand new self.
However, in this trance, he suddenly discovered that he had never changed.
He insisted on running until now, not because of fear, but because of a thought that even he himself finds ridiculous.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by Fei Nan, because of what Fei Nan asked him: Have you practiced martial arts?
At that time, he didn't even think about it, so he replied that he had practiced.
Only then did he realize that he had always regarded himself as a martial arts practitioner.
For a long time, even though he was a gangster, picked up other people's cigarette butts, and was beaten every now and then until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he never lowered his head.
Even if he was beaten, he still held his head upright. He had his own pride, the pride of a martial artist.
He remembered that Feinan said that he would stare at him and run.
So he has to persevere until now, he just wants to prove that he can do this, that's all.
He had already forgotten how many laps he had run, and he had also forgotten where he was. He had only one thought, which was to run down.
The sound of rumbling footsteps was approaching, Fat Zai Cong rushed over worriedly, and grabbed him.
"How many... how many laps..."
He thought he was talking, but in fact he just opened his mouth and made no sound.
But Fatty Cong guessed what he was going to say, and hurriedly said: "One hundred laps! Enough for one hundred laps!"
"it is good……"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally passed out.
"Big brother! Big brother!"
Fat Zai Cong hugged him and shouted, his mouth curled up and he wanted to cry.
"follow me."
Feinan didn't know when he appeared behind him, so he spoke calmly.
Fat Zaicong turned his head and saw him, he settled down, picked up Ah*, and followed behind Feinan.
Instead of going to Xu Wenqiang's place, Fei Nan directly opened a new room for them.
After entering the room, Fei Nan directed Fatty Cong to put Ah* on the bed, then took the prepared salt water, and poured it into Ah* bit by bit.
Ah* swallowed unconsciously, the salt water quickly replenished his lost electrolytes, and his complexion began to return to ruddy little by little.
Feinan opened another can of grapes, poured out the sugar juice inside, diluted it with water, and poured it in for him little by little.
Fat Zaicong wanted to help, but he was afraid of causing trouble, so he could only stand by the bed worriedly, watching him work honestly.
"Okay, he's fine, let him rest for a while! You go out first."
Fei Nan put the bowl on the table, and gave Fat Zaicong some instructions.
Fatty Cong took a look at Ah*, turned around and left the bedroom obediently, and closed the door carefully with his head poked out.
Standing on the side of the bed with his hands behind his back, Feinan looked at Ah*, he was in a coma without his usual tired look, and his calm look seemed a bit dignified.
After thinking for a moment, Feinan suddenly reached out, clenched his fist and punched Ah*'s abdomen.
He exerted [-]% of his strength, and the wind of his fists roared, and the momentum was astonishing.
Snapped!
When his fist was about to hit his stomach, a palm was placed under his fist.
It was Ah*'s palm. Although he was still in a coma, the palm of his right hand subconsciously caught Feinan's punch firmly.
really!
Feinan narrowed his eyes, swung his other fist, and hit his chest.
hum!
A faint golden light suddenly appeared around Ah*, and then a huge force struck. Feinan hurriedly punched his palms and crossed his hands in front of his chest, but he still flew upside down and slammed into the ground. It hit the wall with a bang.
Crunch!
The door opened immediately, and Fat Zai Cong rushed in, looking nervously at A* who was on the bed, and was relieved to see that he was fine.
Immediately, he found Feinan who was leaning against the wall, coughing muffledly, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.
Covering his chest and coughing twice, Feinan smiled wryly.
What to get through the two lines of Ren and Du, Ah* knows kung fu from the beginning.
It's just that because of his psychological problems when he was a child, he has never been able to take the initiative to use the Tathagata Palm. Only when he is unconscious can he use the Tathagata Palm to protect himself.
The move just now should be the first form of Tathagata's divine palm, and the Buddha's light has first appeared.
Really great.
If I can learn it, what kind of power will it have when combined with the bonus of attribute value?
(End of this chapter)
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