Chapter 1038: Chapter 804: A Blow to the Head In the silence, Huai Shi didn’t rush to respond.
He just looked up at him.
Full of curiosity.
"But what’s the cost, Teacher Luo?" he asked seriously, "This time you’re not even charging me, coming all the way here to deliver it, I’m a bit uneasy."
"Would paying really put you at ease, Huai Shi?"
Luo Lao lowered his eyes to look at him, lacking his usual mockery and ridicule, instead looking confused: "Do you really think what you’ve learned is worth ten thousand?"
From the start, he took advantage of the Orchard Gym.
Even tried to take the receptionist from the gym.
It was truly unforgivable.
Not just ten thousand, at other times, Luo Lao would give him a punch for a hundred thousand, where could he find such a good thing as Dragon to give him?
There are so many graduates from Orchard Gym, how many have achieved what Huai Shi has?
Although the old man was quite disdainful in words and indeed disdainful in practice, he still helped him hand in hand to sweep away accumulated issues, reconstruct foundations, and handed over all the secrets of Yu Step and Drummer, even if the rest had to be learned by himself, isn’t a master’s task to lead them to the door first?
The debt of gratitude is immense.
Now Luo Lao comes to say you come help with something, wouldn’t he diligently teach Huai Shi the extreme interpretation without Huai Shi devoting fully?
"Alright," Huai Shi sighed, "as long as it doesn’t violate the code of the rivers and lakes... well, violated but if nobody finds out, it’s fine, just leave me some conscience."
"Then, deal?" Luo Lao asked.
"Deal."
Huai Shi sighed, supporting his body as he tried to stand up.
Preparing to ask him how he would teach, whether this time there would be some new way to torment him, and how long it would take to learn how and what.
That’s when he saw the old man nodding upon receiving a response, raising his hand, waiting for him to stabilize, raising his hand aimed at his face.
With full force, a punch!
Indescribable pity and rage filled that face, not knowing whether it was joy or anger, solemn coldness or mercy. Even the bulging muscles all over became indescribably majestic.
The broken halo swiftly vanished behind him.
Echoing him like a God.
Just like that, aimed at his face, not waiting for him to react, the fist already hit his face.
Pushing him into the wall, unable to be pried off.
Again?
In Huai Shi’s mind, there was only time for one thought before feeling the surging source substance flooding into his lungs with that blow, suddenly spreading, storming wave, exploding!
He felt like he was going to split, split, split, split open...
Boom!
Blacked out, once again slipping into third-person view.
Detached from the body, falling into the depths of darkness.
In the last moment, he only saw Luo Lao’s figure, not the robust and aged flesh body, but the fierce appearance with burning blood flames and three heads and eight arms.
Holding Treasure Vase, holding Treasure Sword, holding Vajra Pestle, holding Gold Bell...
Although so fierce, yet possessing thirty-two features, filling the universe, mastering Qian and Kun.
The mighty thunder roared from the deepest part of his soul, transformed into solemn praise like countless overlapping voices.
"Those who see my body will awaken the Bodhi mind, those who hear my name will sever evil and cultivate good, those who hear my teachings will gain great wisdom, those who know my heart will become Buddhas instantly!"
This is, a startling revelation!
Huai Shi, finally split open.
.
.
Deathly silence, deathly silence, deathly silence.
In the prolonged silence, Luo Lao slowly withdrew his fist, took a deep breath, a rumbling sound from his stomach, starving again.
Clearly a huge consumption.
Such a nearly forceful advancement method is only used for people like Huai Shi who are a step away from breakthrough, otherwise, others wouldn’t just withstand it; they would probably have their soul annihilated on the spot.
"Alright, he’ll probably sleep for about half a month, let him stay there, best not interfere, seal the basement, don’t let anyone enter."
Luo Lao shook the sweat off his body, turned back to Raymond, and his phone in hand, extending his hand.
Raymond hurriedly bowed to present the phone.
Letting him clenching his five fingers randomly, crushed it, turning it into dust, only praying this old monster doesn’t think someone spied on his household’s secret and must squeeze him to death.
"Did you understand?" Luo Lao casually asked.