Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 216 Sincerity
The 21st day of Dai Wu's pilgrimage.

After these days, I have gotten used to the fact that there are always Tibetans on the side of the road watching him take three steps and one knee, and then leave after watching for a while.

At the same time, Dai Wu also understood the reason in his heart. These simple Tibetans wanted to see if the person who killed their leader Sangxi was superhuman.

But the image of Dai Wu disappointed the Tibetans.

His head is full of white hair, like a dying person, without any luster, and his face is gray. After these days of exposure to the sun, Dai Wu's complexion has become dark, with the symbol of a highlander, his face is black and red.

In addition, the skin on the knee, like a cyst, swelled into two large lumps, with layers of necrotic skin hanging on it.

Every step under his feet is like pus, with watermarks.

This image is so miserable that anyone who sees him will feel pity in his heart, so there's no way he can do anything about it.

But at noon that day, Dai Wu couldn't bear the hunger, and when he was replenishing food on the side of the road, a van stopped in front of him.

A bunch of Tibetans came down, without saying a word, they just punched and kicked Dai Wu, and some people took wooden sticks and beat him on the back fiercely, this is the rhythm of beating to death!

Dai Wu didn't know what happened afterwards, because he was in a coma for a whole day and night.

There was a dead body lying on the side of the road in the wilderness, no one rescued him, no one paid attention to him, even if a well-meaning person passed by and wanted to rescue him, but seeing the Tibetans standing around him, he would immediately retreat.

When Dai Wu woke up, he had lost a lot of weight. He hadn't eaten anything all day and night, and his body's energy had been exhausted, and he started to consume fat.

Struggling to sit up, Dai Wu glanced at the Tibetans around him, didn't say anything, didn't complain, and felt calm.

It's just that his body is weak, and the pain from his spine reminds him that if you don't show your true body as Shura, you're really going to be crippled!

Dai Wu struggled to take out the biscuits from the travel bag behind his back, and they were already crushed, but he didn't have the mood to care about them.

Gobbled it up and almost choked himself to death, but the mineral water in the travel bag had already been blown up and drained dry.

Seeing that he was about to choke to death, the Tibetans around couldn't bear it and offered him water. Dai Wu seemed to have found a life-saving medicine, and he gulped down the biscuit before swallowing it.

"Tuji..." Dai Wu said a word in Tibetan to the person delivering the water, which meant thank you.

The man shook his head, looked at Dai Wu sympathetically, turned around and left without saying anything.

But the Tibetans around came and went, just like visiting monkeys, they changed after a while, but very few people took action against Dai Wu, because he looked really miserable.

Just like us ordinary people, if someone who is very old and is about to die if he can't catch his breath provokes you, will you beat him?

The ancients described this old man well, it is what Dai Wu looks like now.

Gradually, this person hangs down like this, without any strength at all, like grapes are ripe, a bunch of them are connected together, hanging on a branch, it is too heavy, the branches are all hanging down, just like Dai Wu now, Sitting on the ground, the body cannot support the weight of the head.

In the drooping state, the head is drooping, and the person is too weak. Once the eyes are closed, the person will die, out of breath, like grapes falling from the branch, smashed!
With this kind of person, no matter how much resentment you have, no matter how much hatred you have, you will let it go, and you can't bear the thought of beating someone, it's too miserable!
Dai Wu sat for a whole day, other than eating and drinking, he drooped his head, trying to open his eyes, trying not to fall asleep.

To sleep is to die!
Fortunately, after so many days of pilgrimage, his willpower has far surpassed that of ordinary people, even if he is so weak that he breathes more and breathes less, he still does not close his eyes.

As night fell and the surrounding Tibetans gradually dispersed, Dai Wu's spirit finally turned a little bit, and the feeling of weakness in his body receded a bit.

He didn't hold any resentment against those who beat him, because he deserved it. Killing Sangsi and making the people of Northwest suffer, this is retribution.

In Dai Wu's heart, he had a premonition that he would suffer this kind of suffering, so he used the method of worship to atone for his sins and to end the cause and effect.

In ancient times, there were many people like Dai Wu who started their careers, defended their families and the country, and quelled rebellions.

But before doing these things, you have to be prepared in your heart, you have to be prepared for the "good", but you have to bear the bad, and accept the bad "results".

A good reputation is important, for the sake of the country and the people, a famous hero, but sometimes in order to accomplish a thing, you often have to bear a lot of bad reputation, which is very unjust, such as Tucheng, or Dai Wu.

In ancient wars, although you won, you couldn’t suppress the enemy. When you enter the city, they will play tricks on you everywhere. To save your soldiers from dying, let’s massacre the city!
There are also people like Dai Wu, who really helped the country to pacify the Northwest, but the country couldn't suppress those followers of Sangsi, and the disputes broke out everywhere, causing the people to live in dire straits. All these hatreds should be attributed to Dai Wu, whose reputation is in the Northwest , It's definitely the smell of falling out of the latrine.

It was a peaceful night, Dai Wu slept in the small tent, thinking nothing in his mind, the cold wind blew past, making him shiver all over.

In the weather that can freeze, people will freeze to death in the wilderness.

But Dai Wu had no clothes to wear, no quilt to cover, he could only keep company with the world, couldn't resist the tiredness, and fell asleep leisurely, with such a peaceful face.

I can fall asleep in this way. I have to say that Dai Wu's body is a little abnormal. The physique of Arhat is slowly merging with the usual Dai Wu. If he can really maintain the real body of Arhat at all times, he will be a four-goal arhat!
That night, Dai Wu slept soundly, woke up in the morning, made a pilgrimage to the rising sun, persisted in his faith, and built a character stronger than diamond.

Three steps and one knock, whenever a pedestrian passes by to look at him, Dai Wu will smile back, although the smile is a bit ugly, but the kindness is shown, and it seems so sincere.

Hello, others will not be used to it. Occasionally, some Tibetans will rush out and beat and kick Dai Wu to vent their anger.

But Dai Wu never resisted, he just hugged his head and huddled his body to reduce the damage he received. If he was severely beaten, he would rest, and if he could persist, he would continue on the road of worship.

In just one month, Dai Wu walked out of the snow area and climbed many high mountains.

Faced with harsh environments such as storms, snow, mudslides and mountain collapses, Dai Wu was favored by the god of fate and fortunately did not die.

At this time, Dai Wu's inner determination was already reflected in his eyes.

His eyes have undergone obvious changes. Compared with before, they have become clearer and brighter. His eyes are firm and powerful. A powerful attraction is generated in the depths of his heart, which emerges from the pupils, making his eyes deeper, and the pupils point towards the direction. type development.

Standing on the border of the snow area, Dai Wu looked back, and there were many Tibetans looking at him in the distance. There was no hatred in these people's eyes. Occasionally, someone showed a simple smile to him, which made Dai Wu happy.

His efforts were not in vain!

(End of this chapter)