Chapter 184 Sunset, Autumn Cicada, Alive 【November 11.】[You face the rising sun, take out the Ice Scale Halberd that is on the verge of breaking, and begin to practice day after day - Hundred Strike of the Prairie Fire.] 【You can only practice this, and only this. 】 [Earlier, you have tried all methods, but still cannot recover the injuries to your spirit palace. Your meridians are broken, your blood and bones are like mud, and being able to survive and still stand is the last stubbornness of your life. ] [It is the last pride of the Qilin bloodline. ] [This is also the last gift from the Half-Demon Three-Life Cat Spirit to you. This fate has been broken, you can clearly feel it.] [The magician's fist has damaged the five elements. You will never have a chance to live again.] [Now you are just a weak and useless person who can be pushed down by an 80-year-old man. ] 【But you didn’t give up.】 [As long as you can still move, before August 15th, you will definitely throw the last rays of light of your life at the magician.] [Like the fisherman back then. The passion of a lifetime is like the afterglow of the setting sun.]
【day to day.】 [Except for making syrup for candied haws at night, you spend all your time practicing the Hundred Strike Technique.] [The third level - Ice Halberd, you can no longer count on it.] [You practiced the wooden halberd, using pure physical strength, facing the setting sun again and again, sweating like rain.] [Duck Killing Fate - Activate] [You are born with amazing comprehension of swordsmanship, which makes you the calamity of all animals. You use plants as swords and bluestone as blades, and gradually realize that plants, bluestone and bluestone can all be used as weapons. Even a leaf becomes different in your hands.] [Your swordsmanship has already reached the level of a master.] [This may be the weakest master in the world. ] [But after losing all your skills, you can focus more on practicing your skills. ] 【October 15th.】 [You spend the whole day with flowers, plants, and bluestones, gradually realizing the changes of the five elements of wood and earth, and your decaying body gradually begins to emit a trace of vitality again.] 【Years of prosperity and decline, life and death reverse. 】 [You are like the autumn cicada that has been buried underground for more than ten years. One day, you will finally break out of the ground. At that time, you may be like the autumn cicada, living only for a few dozen days. However, life is only a moment, why bother about its length? ] You won't give up. 【November 21.】 [You begin to practice the Hundred Strike Technique in the sea water.] [From the bluestone halberd to the grass halberd, it strikes thousands of waters every day, day and night without stopping.] [Jade Chi fate - activate] [You are born with a clear mind and extraordinary understanding. You have forged a sword heart with a heart of ice, and condensed an acquired sword heart. Your sword skills have improved dramatically, and you have reached the threshold before the peak of the sword.]
[Just one step away, and you can see the scenery of the top of the mountain. 】 [But you know that you are no longer destined to take that path in this life. ] [You should integrate all your understanding of sword and knife skills into the Hundred Strike Attacks. Because only it can bring you the last hope.] [You gradually gain a deeper understanding of water magic, and seem to be able to stir up the wind and clouds with your pure physical strength. But you can no longer control the wind and clouds as finely as you did in the past.] [Your five elements bones are already damaged. ] [Heba·Vajra Fate——Activate] [You have gone from being born with a body of diamond and no leaks to a body of total leaks. Any force of the five elements that enters your body is like entering a funnel, draining away completely.] [You have become a body that is insulated from the five elements. Even the most beautiful woman in the Red Mansion cannot leak as much as you.] [But you still didn't give up. ] 【If the five elements are isolated, then you can cultivate your physical body. 】 [You don't believe that there is any isolation between the five elements in this world. Could it be that the physical body is not one of the five elements? Since you are still alive, it means there is still hope.] [If there is still no hope for the physical body, you should cultivate the mind. ] 【There is always a way to go! 】 [You firmly believe that...] 【The first day of December.】 【A miracle happened.】 【This is an ordinary night. 】 [You dreamed that you were boiling syrup... The dream was bizarre, you accidentally fell into a huge pot, and were wrapped in bubbling syrup, as if you were turned into a string of human-shaped candied haws.] [While floating, his body was gradually assimilated by the crystal syrup.] [Bone, flesh and blood are all transformed into jade. You seem to hear a Qilin roar, and when you look up, you see a blood-red Qilin running towards you, but it is also wrapped in the syrup in the pot and turned into a string of Qilin candied haws.] 【Awakening from a night dream. 】 [You are surprised to find that your body is undergoing qualitative changes bit by bit, and your bones, flesh and blood are emitting a jade-like luster.] [Duck Killing Fate Activated] [The Jade Dragon Fate is activated] [Hebaek·Vajra Fate Activated] [Your innate physique is extraordinary. Although your bones are completely destroyed, you still break through and rebuild through acquired efforts, and reassemble your acquired glass body. ] [You understand the principles of the Yin and Yang of the Five Elements of Water, Earth, and Wood. ] [I can no longer use the power of the five elements in this life, but I will integrate them into my flesh and blood to strengthen my physical body. 】
[You have found another extraordinary path. ] [Looking at the rising sun in the sky, watching the first rays of morning light shining on my body, the jade-like luster under my skin, like an autumn cicada buried under the earth, emitting tiny dots of light representing hope. ] 【At this moment, you understand. 】 [The newly formed body of colored glaze is clearly the sword of your mind, shaped bit by bit by your thoughts during the day and dreams at night.] Its creation was not accidental. [It is a miracle of the mind and body, and it is the reward you deserve for your hard work day and night! ] 【The silent feeling of being touched is in my heart.】 [You pick up a wooden halberd and head towards the coast, facing the rising sun. As usual, you continue to practice the Hundred Strike Technique.] 【It’s different.】 【Your body is totally different from before.】 [With every strike, the power increases exponentially. Just like the water in a river, layer upon layer, it contains endless potential.] [You are no longer the weak and frail person you used to be, who would fall down at the push of an octogenarian.] [But you are still very weak now. At most, you are as strong as an average adult.] 【You are satisfied. 】 【But I am not satisfied. 】 [How difficult and arduous is the road to reconstruction? There is still a long, long way to go before August 15th...] crunch~ Song Lin pushed open the door. I saw a man sitting silently in a wheelchair with his back to the window. Just look at the back. He was like an old man, with dry yellow hair and a gloomy look. "came back." Li Yixiu said calmly. Song Lin silently fed the porridge into Li Yixiu's mouth, and then carefully wiped his body. I put two bunches of candied haws made last night on the wheelchair, and then pushed him to start a new day. Selling candied haws. This is their only livelihood. If you want to survive and seek revenge, you have to start from scratch. Ye Qingyun saved the two and changed their appearance for them, which was the utmost he could do. Apart from their lives, they didn't want to owe each other anything more.
In this regard. Ye Qingyun did not force it. After that, he never came to see the master and disciple again. He retained the last bit of dignity in his heart for the two of them. Alive. On their own! “Selling candied haws!” "One string is one cent, three strings are two cents, buy more and get more free, come and have a look!" "Hey, young man, would you like to buy some candied haws?" Familiar shouts echoed throughout the streets and alleys. Of course, the person hawking the goods was not Song Lin. But Li Yixiu. This man who was once ranked second on the blacklist and lived a life of aloofness and pride, seemed to have given up all his dignity for the last bit of it. A very contradictory sentence. It is a fact. He didn't give up either. Always try to live...try not to disappoint the dead and the hopes they had for them. "Hahaha, this useless father and son are out selling candied haws again!" "Old Li, don't talk nonsense, he's already pitiful enough." "Tsk~~ One is dumb and the other is disabled. Am I wrong?" Two fishermen passing by left, chatting and laughing. Once upon a time. Who could have thought that this man, whom countless people in the world looked up to, would fall to such a state? Li Yixiu's expression did not change at all. That old Li often laughs at them. Just because his brother also sells candied haws, and they sold them cheaply, they were attacked maliciously for no reason. This is the life in the city. Whether you are at the bottom or have been at the top, everyone is fighting. Wheel~wheel~~ "Candied Haws!" Li Yixiu continued to shout loudly, and under the encouragement of the young man, he walked through every corner of Wushuangdu, trying hard to sell his goods.
If he doesn't work hard. The apprentice may not have enough to eat today. If he doesn't work hard. What’s the point of living like this? "Brother, dumb brother, wait!" A shout came from behind. Song Lin turned his head silently and saw a middle-aged woman jogging after him. A huge smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Sister Wushuang." Li Yixiu called affectionately. "Hey!" The woman responded with a smile and took out three copper coins from her purse. Passed it to Song Lin: "Give me three strings of candied haws." Li Yixiu said, "Sister, we agreed on two cents for three strings, so you only give three cents each time." "Oh, you are such a long-winded person." The woman complained, stuffed the copper coins into Song Lin's hand, grabbed three strings of candied haws and left. "Children, eat candied haws!" She walked into a small shop selling tofu and shouted to a few children. "mother!" "Thank you, mother!" "Auntie, Auntie, I want one too!" I could vaguely hear the cheers of children. There were clearly five or six of them, each sharing a candied haws, their eyes seemed to be shining. Wheel~wheel~~ The wheelchair turned and moved away. The master and the disciple were silent, but there seemed to be a warm current in their hearts. The tofu shop owner herself was not doing well, having many children to raise, but she still tried her best to show her kindness. She is really nice to everyone. Qin Wushuang.
On this Wushuang Ferry, there are many people named Wushuang. But the only name they can remember is this Wushuang. The sun sets. In the dilapidated hut beside the ferry, a young man pushed a middle-aged man. The orange sunset stretched their shadows very long. Like every day in the past, Song Lin served Li Yixiu after his meal. then. Change his clothes and wipe his body. really. As soon as he took off his pants, Song Lin smelled a strong fishy odor. This man, who was once half a step away from the pinnacle, can no longer control his shit and piss. He just lives humbly, shabbyly, but firmly. For his own apprentice. Live for the expectations of others. A few moments. Song Lin silently wiped the dirt off Li Yixiu and changed his clothes. There was no change in his expression, as if he was used to it. (End of this chapter)