Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Great Huanxi Bodhisattva looked at the roast suckling pig in the yard, his eyes lit up.

The surface of the suckling pig has been roasted to a golden color, exuding a rich aroma.

Dahuanxi Bodhisattva was so greedy for a moment, he only thought that his small cherry mouth could eat a pig at a time.

In the room, the light of charcoal fire overflowed from it, and the people inside were still chopping meat.

Dahuanxi Bodhisattva was in a good mood, rolled his fat hand, and grabbed a suckling pig in his hand.

Because she was too fat, the whole suckling pig was as small as a steamed bun in her hand, but when it reached her head, the size of the suckling pig seemed to return to normal.

The size of the Great Joyful Bodhisattva's head is normal, and the mouth is even a bit small compared to ordinary women.

But facing this suckling pig, she swallowed the whole pig with one mouth.

It felt like the hot suckling pig had squeezed itself into her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, when she chewed the pork, the fat on her body would also squirm, as if she had many mouths eating together.

Great Joyful Bodhisattva ate eight suckling pigs in one go, and the strong aroma of barbecue in the yard suddenly faded.

Great Joyful Bodhisattva wiped his mouth with his hairy fat, showing elegance.

At this time, she couldn't help but look towards the deepest part of the room.

To be honest, this suckling pig tastes so good that she hasn't eaten it all yet.

So Great Joyful Bodhisattva walked over, and when his fat body softened, his small head poked into the room.

There, the sound of chopping meat with a machete continued to sound.

There was a rhythm to the voice, as if it were tireless.

Just when Dahuanxi Bodhisattva was about to let the people inside have some more meat, her body suddenly stiffened.

It was because the sound of chopping meat became a little louder.

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice sounded - "Xiao Huanxi, long time no see.".

Dahuanxi Bodhisattva suddenly became serious and said, "Who are you?"

The firelight inside the house became bigger, and the shadow of a butcher chopping meat was reflected on the wall.

"You are hurt?"

The man continued, with a surprise in his voice

At this time, the sound of chopping meat had stopped, and a bald man in an apron appeared in the room.

At this moment, the expression of Great Joyful Bodhisattva suddenly became terrified, and said with trembling voice: "You are, you are Tu."

Before she could finish her sentence, her whole body was about to move backwards.

But at this moment, her body suddenly tightened, and her whole body like a mountain of meat seemed to be grabbed by something, and she was dragged into the room.

The door of the room was quite small compared to her fat body, but her body kept sinking inward.

With a snap, her hands firmly grasped the door frame, the fat on it kept wriggling, and the wound that had healed before burst open again.

But the fat on her body still didn't listen to her order and poured in, it looked like a wriggling noodle.

With a bang, Great Joyful Bodhisattva's hands did not hold the door frame after all. The next moment, her body was dragged into the door, and she let out a horrified cry.

"No, no, you know that I am chosen by the Bodhisattva."

"Bodhisattva? What a bullshit Bodhisattva! You ate my pork and ran around!"

"No, no, please, ah!"

"It's so fat! The meat is so disgusting, it can't be cut cleanly, the blood vessels are flying everywhere, and the blood is everywhere!"

"Really! Really!"

The sound of chopping meat that had stopped sounded again, and the begging sound of the Great Huanxi Bodhisattva was quickly replaced by the screams like a pig being slaughtered. It didn't take long for the screams to become weaker until they disappeared.

During this period, the roof tiles of the house were shaking all the time, and bright red blood overflowed from the cracks.

There was more and more blood, and it flowed more and more, so that the entire roof tiles turned bloody.

The half crescent moon was reflected on it, and it also turned red.

Inside the house, Ji Que, who woke up from his dream, looked at the "Book of Benevolence", still restless.

He decided to comprehend the wisdom of the sages and see if he could relieve his anxiety.

So his eyes narrowed, and he said silently: "Comprehend the "Book of Ren"!"

The next moment, as the pages of the book were flipped quickly, the feeling of enlightenment reappeared.

The feeling of going back to the source spread all over his body, as if he fell into a long river called "thoughts" all of a sudden, and saw the thoughts of various people.

He even saw Tang Yi's laziness in it—"I'm so sleepy, no matter how I read this book, I feel sleepy. Forget it, it's God's will.".

If the thoughts of the sages before were like big rivers and rivers, then Tang Yi's place can only be regarded as a small ditch.

Because it is too short, every time I read a book, I feel sleepy, and when I feel sleepy, I fall asleep.

After that, a tall and mighty scholar began to appear in Ji Que's mind.

It was a valley, and on one side of the valley was a black army.

The scholar stood alone on the chariot, the muscle lines under his clothes were obvious.

The next moment, when the army moved and rushed in like a tide, the scholar went up to meet him.

In the process of advancing, he yanked off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong muscles.

After that, he greeted the thousands of troops with a calm expression.

The tide-like army, the sound of neighing horses, and the sound of swords, guns and halberds grinding armor filled the entire space.

Then the mighty scholar with his upper body naked, ran into a flock of sheep like a tiger, and raised his hand to blow his head, or smashed his opponent's head into the chest cavity, and he used it most often to tear it apart.

Whether it's a horse or a person, they all pinch into one and divide into two, or together divide into two.

That's the real way to cut vegetables across melons, like entering no one's land.

The howling rain of arrows landed on him, most of them brought up some white spots, and some even bounced back, sinking into the soldier's body.

Of course, he's still hammering, tearing.

His steps have always been so powerful and elegant, but the ground already looked like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

After that, Ji Que woke up and gradually realized the record of "one divided into two".

He could even feel the heroism of one man standing against thousands of troops on the vast battlefield.

The tall scholar didn't say anything, but Ji Que could understand his arrogance - "If I don't let you live, you can't live.".

And his benevolence is only given to those who are willing to listen to his reasoning.

For a moment, Ji Que only felt a ball of blood burning in his chest, as if he fell into the battlefield all of a sudden.

So he raised his hand emotionally, and the clothes on his body were split into two in an instant, just from the middle position.

[Name: Ji Que

Age: 19

Realm: Elementary level of the four realms of spiritual thought

Strength: not strong enough (self-assessment)

Skills: Amphibious Swimming (Proficient), Running (Proficient), Barbecue (Proficient), Ultimate Taijiquan (Great Accomplishment), Yixue (Great Accomplishment), Qianji Swordsmanship (Great Accomplishment), Escape Tour (Master Accomplishment), Fengshen Leg (Great Accomplishment), Yunji Talisman Method·Water Fire (Great Accomplishment), Reversed Luanfeng·Hua Yu (Proficient), Ren Hand (Great Accomplishment)

Comprehension accumulation value: not yet opened]

Ji Que is sure, this combat skill can not only split people in two, but also tear clothes apart instantly, including Tang Yi's vest.

His heart suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed: "The wisdom of the sages is really amazing, they even knew that I wanted to take off my brother's clothes but couldn't."

Yes, he is more inclined to tear people's clothes than tear people up.

The enemy is ashamed, I will tear his clothes off!

To be honest, now that Ji Que has learned so many skills, he hasn't been as excited as he is today for a long time.

If Tang Yi's vest is an impenetrable lock, then his "benevolent hand" has found the key.

But he had to practice first, because the "benevolent hand" tore both people and clothes, don't let the other hand slip and tear the people in Tang clothes.

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Que became cautious all of a sudden, it felt like suddenly having a gun in modern society, and he was a little worried that the gun would go off by accident.

At the same time, he found that the premonition that something was staring at him before had disappeared.

Everything is going well?

In short, he regained a lot of tranquility. Although he was far from a sage, he was much better than the previous impatience.

Now everything is really ready, just waiting to tear the clothes.

So just after dawn, Ji Que began to find a target to practice.

To be honest, compared to Yi Chi who wants to knock everything in the head, the benevolent hand that Renshu has learned is really kind, and he is particularly interested in human form.

In the early morning, Heizhu City has gradually woken up.

There is still some mist in the street, and some vendors from that long street have appeared.

Ji Que walked through the street, seeing them wearing clothes, his hands were itchy; seeing their hands and feet, standing and walking, his hands were also itchy.

The "benevolent hand" technique is basically to pull the left and right sides of the thighs of the human body with both hands, tearing the person from the crotch into two, the same is true for tearing clothes, even pants will be torn.

So doing this kind of thing is a bit unethical, especially if you rashly tear up a girl's clothes and pants, you have to be responsible.

Of course, this is the most convenient way, tearing people is the best way, after all, a big living person needs a good force to tear apart, and there is still room for optimization in tearing clothes, the main thing is to use the power skillfully .

At this time, Ji Que's eyes suddenly lit up because he saw an acquaintance.

That was the leader of the group of little beggars who ganged up to steal from him.

He recognized the other party, because the other party's face still had the footprints he stepped on before.

He stepped on it a little too hard before, so he has to apologize to this brat.

That brat just stole a bun from a bun shop on the street, and wanted to eat it with a look of disgust, but suddenly a figure stood in front of him, shaking him in fright.

The next moment, his trembling turned into trembling.

Because he recognized this handsome face, he couldn't help trembling: "What do you want?"

Ji Que looked at the footprints on his face that hadn't disappeared until now, and said: "You are still a child after all, I acted a little harder that day, and I came to apologize."

The bear child beggar couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "Finally nothing will happen."

In the next moment, the scholar suddenly pinched his thigh and tore it apart!

"ah!"

The bottom of the trousers fell to the ground, and the brat rolled on the ground screaming and urinating.

Because at that moment, he thought that the other party would tear him in half.

The bear boy's screams attracted a lot of attention, because the little beggar has always been a thorn in the side, and the small merchants and hawkers on the street usually dare not mess with him. I didn't expect this guy to scream so badly.

But at this time, Ji Que had finished apologizing and disappeared into the mist.

The little beggar screamed for a while, only to realize that it was a false alarm, lying there with his buttocks and upper body naked, weeping with joy for a moment.

It took a while for him to react, and secretly said: "Is this an apology?"

Ji Que went around a lot in the morning, but he didn't meet any good training subjects.

After all, he didn't have any bad luck in this Black Bamboo City, which means that there are not many bad guys here.

He has been here for so long, among the people he met, apart from the group of little beggars, the son of the good city owner of Longyang, and the unreliable guy who eats tofu and doesn't give money, and the others It all looks good.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Aunt Tang Yi's scarecrow, which was also in human form.

But he still held back, Aunt Tang Yi was one of his own, even when he was a child practicing swordsmanship with a wooden stick, he also knew that he couldn't hit his own cauliflower field.

On the way around the city, he passed a tailor's shop.

The tailor shop guy yawned, Ji Que had an idea and walked over.

As soon as the guy saw the guest, he suddenly came to his senses and greeted him enthusiastically.

Ji Que patted him on the shoulder and said, "I want one hundred pieces of clothes here."

"One hundred pieces?" The man was shocked.

Even in this shop, it sells less than a hundred pieces of finished clothes a year.

If this is sold, wouldn't the proprietress treat him as a treasure?

To be honest, he has been secretly in love with the proprietress who still has her charm and her husband died for a long time.

Ji Que said: "But you have to cooperate with me."

"ah?"

Looking at Ji Que's eyes, the guy was a little confused.

"Put on your clothes and trousers, and I'll tear them up, and I'll give you a piece of silver for one piece."

"Huh?" The man asked with a look of astonishment.

"Of course, you have to try both women's clothes and men's clothes." Ji Que thought about it.

As soon as the words came out, the guy hurriedly covered his clothes.

He didn't expect that this young man, who looked serious, would have such a habit.

Seeing this, Ji Que said, "Should I pick it up? If you don't pick me up, I'll change to another one."

The guy hesitated for a while, but when he thought of the proprietress, he stopped struggling and said with a tragic face, "I'll take it!"

"That's fine, you come here first."

As Ji Que said, he took the lead in choosing a red dress for this guy.

The clerk held the skirt in his hands, and went in shyly. After a long while, he said, "Master, I've changed it."

Ji Kuang nodded and walked in.

He only heard "Ouch!", and his shirt and trousers were split into two.

"Young master, are you too proficient?"

"Don't smudge, wear it quickly, the next one!"

To be honest, spending money to practice Ji Que is a bit painful, but there is no way, he is a little anxious.

By the time the fiftieth piece was torn, Ji Que had fully mastered the technique of tearing clothes. The fastest and most convenient place was still to tear people's thighs. This position was the most handy. It is done in one go, but if you change the position, such as tearing the clothes from the waist alone, it will be a little jerky.

That's why he has to practice hard!

At this time, the charming proprietress came, looked at half of the clothes on the floor, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's going on?"

The man told Ji Que's strange request, looked at the face of the proprietress with aggrieved face, and said softly: "Madam proprietress, for you, I will go all out."

When the proprietress saw Ji Que's handsome face, she couldn't help kicking the guy to the ground, and said in a charming voice, "Master, for this kind of thing, you can just go to my slave's house, and you can tear up my slave's clothes casually."

Ji Que waved her away, pulled up the guy next to him, and said, "Don't bother, let's continue."

So the proprietress could only watch Ji Que tear the boy's clothes again and again, hating herself for not being able to replace him.

She just likes handsome.

After a hundred practice sessions, Ji Que was already confident.

Facing the torn clothes all over the place, Ji Que took out his savings from robbing bandits and black shops a few days ago, and left.

The money cost him heartache, but it was indeed pain and happiness.

Because of his "benevolent hands", he was going to attack Tang Yi.

He knew that with this "benevolent hand", Tang Yi couldn't stop it no matter how many vests he had.

"This is God's will!"

Ji Que happily left the shop, looked in the direction of Chrysanthemum Lane, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Tang Yi, my good brother, here I come!"

Yes, it's time for the two brothers to have a candid encounter.

At this time, Tang Yi was getting up lazily and yawning.

Immediately, he rubbed his eyes, wondering: "Why do you have the feeling of being stared at by something?"