Chapter 383 Basement Painting Style

Chapter 383 Basement Painting Style

villa.

The black vortex reversed, and Liao Wenjie sat down on the sofa, stretched out happily, squinted and turned on the TV to watch.

The three journeys of refining one's mind took longer each time, especially this time, which took nearly a year and a half in total.

"There is a gap between heaven and man. The ancients do not deceive me. This is all the experience summed up by the senior masters!"

Liao Wenjie was quite touched. Ever since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, time has become less and less valuable to him, and life, old age, illness and death have gradually become strangers to him.

Because of my personality, my emotions quickly became a passing thing, and I became extremely looking forward to it.

I'm ashamed to say that I'm a scumbag. Although things are not different, I haven't dated my girlfriends for a long time. It feels like there are a new group of people...

【Thousands of fractals, endless scattered shadows)】

【Star Catching Technique (observe the sky and know your destiny)】

[Moving mountains to fill the sea, unstoppable]

【Wealth: 10000】

After the system reward arrived, Liao Wenjie closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He raised his hand and lifted up a bunch of long hair. The red sword light flashed from his fingertips and threw the broken long hair on the carpet.

With the magic of "Spreading beans and forming soldiers", more than ten figures with the same figure and clothing as him stood, making the originally spacious living room instantly crowded.

Liao Wenjie frowned and looked at the more than ten clones with dull eyes. Without his control, they would not have the ability to actively communicate with the outside world.

In a passive situation, if someone attacks, the clone will fight back on its own, but the counterattack is all based on instinct. He does not understand strategies and tactics, does not know how to show mercy, and he does not have his usual gentlemanly style of caring for women and will never stop until he beats the opponent to death.

After waving his hand to remove the spell, Liao Wenjie looked out the window at the night sky. His eyes were filled with gloom. The weather was not very good tonight.

(_)

I have the miraculous ability of catching stars, observing celestial phenomena, measuring fortunes, turning misfortune into good fortune, and resurrecting the dead. Because it’s cloudy tonight, I can’t do the math!

"It's a cheating spell. If I hadn't been able to fly, I would have had to check the weather forecast in advance to calculate anything."

He complained, picked up the newspaper, flipped through it, and then raised his hand to wipe his long hair, changing his hairstyle back to before the road to refining the heart began.

Carefully picking up the long hair that fell on the carpet, Liao Wenjie's palm lit up with a red light. In an instant, he nipped in the cradle the question of 'why there is other women's hair in your family'.

Although he is reasonable, women are unreasonable. One more thing is worse than one less thing. There is no need to make yourself unhappy.

After solving the 'criminal evidence', Liao Wenjie walked to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, closed his eyes and took a nap, looking through the memories from a year and a half ago, clearing his mind, and reviewing the scumbag course he had put aside for a long time.

This journey of heart refining lasted about one and a half years, which was the longest ever. Every day, I was either helping people overcome their inner demons, subduing demons, and suppressing evildoers who were ready to take action.

I clearly promised that I would not be troubled by my inner demons and that I could go out and have sex with confidence, but the result was still the same as the previous two times. I never took the initiative to hook up with a girl.

The failure to make waves was due to the habit of being cautious and prudent, and it could only be due to the fact that I had fallen behind on my homework.

Not next time!

After getting up and leaving the bathroom, Liao Wenjie dried the water stains on his body, put on his nightgown, and opened the system interface again.

[Inner Alchemy Skill (Hua Xuan)]

Without any hesitation, all the 10,000 points of financial resources that were just acquired were used to upgrade the inner alchemy skill, from 'reaching the peak' to 'transforming the mysterious'. After running the skill for a try, the cultivation speed has been accelerated a lot.

Because the power of red and blue thoughts has formed a cycle in the body, and under the complementarity of yin and yang, there is no difference between the two, nor the quantity. Therefore, increasing the speed of practicing inner alchemy is equivalent to an all-round improvement.

The skill entered the 'Hua Xuan' level, and Liao Wenjie saw the prompts for subsequent advancements. After 'Dengfeng', it was 'Hua Xuan', and after 'Hua Xuan', it was 'Return to Truth'.

Liao Wenjie knew this before when he had the Tathagata Divine Palm. According to the system prompts, once any martial arts technique is judged to be at the level of 'Hua Xuan', it can no longer be upgraded using financial points.

When martial arts enters Hua Xuan and the realm is first established, it is the end of human martial arts and the beginning of martial arts.

Entering this realm is like the beginning of the world. The future is limitless and there are endless variables to choose from. How to go and which path to embark on requires the warrior to make his own decision. The system cannot make a judgment, let alone make a judgment.

For example, Liao Wenjie’s current ‘Tathagata Divine Palm’, after being carefully trained by the boss, has reached a higher level and has been evaluated by the system as ‘Return to Truth’.

Martial arts can only rely on enlightenment, just like spells can only be mastered through practice, and cannot be grown by stacking financial points.

By the way, after Tathagata Divine Palm was graded as 'Return to True', the system thoughtfully prompted the next level - freedom.

The Tathagata Palm taught by Buddha step by step actually has the possibility of going further, or in other words, it is not the end yet...

Liao Wenjie pondered hard and could only think that this palm technique was called 'Tathagata Divine Palm', not 'Liao Wenjie's Hand'. No matter how similar other people's Taoism is, it is still someone else's and can never become his own.

Liao Wenjie doesn't think about creating his own martial arts for the time being. With his current physical fitness, he can punch and kick at will, which is stronger than any other martial arts in the world. The martial arts that directly enters the realm of martial arts is not something that can be done every day. What God can realize depends on chance.

Wait for an auspicious day, squat in the deep mountains and forests, and appreciate the natural changes. If you are lucky, you may be able to suppress them.

Finally, there is the 'Three Realms Small Movement'. This magical power is very powerful. Among all the magical powers and spells that I have acquired, this is the only one that Liao Wenjie is the most diligent in contacting.

I won’t say the reason, everyone understands.

The last time he played against the Black Rakshasa, Liao Wenjie failed to activate the Three Realms Small Movement and failed to successfully transition.

He was used to being cautious, and once his escape route was cut off, he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep.

It is true that the black Rakshasa is the Buddha's vest, and there is no shame in running away and failing in front of him. The monkey also had great magical powers in the past, and suppressed it for five hundred years after soaking in urine.

But then again, the Black Rakshasa is just a vest. According to Fa Kong, that is, Master Guanyin, there are thousands of Buddha's vests, and the Black Rakshasa is not necessarily very powerful.

Rounding it all off, Liao Wenjie reckons that Black Rakshasa is Buddha's best vest. Even he can break through the Three Realms Mini-Shift effortlessly, and it would definitely be no different if it were anyone else.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie became even more worried. How could he live his life with such a dish?

Before he left the road of heart refining, he tried to upgrade the possibility of small teleportation in the three realms. The system said that this magical power could be smelted, but he needed to spend a little money to supplement the corresponding missing magical power.

It's not expensive. After excluding the furnace fee of 1,000 financial points, it only costs 50,000 financial points.

Seeing this, Liao Wenjie instantly lost his mind. For 50,000 points, it was better to sell him.

It's best to sell it to some fairy sisters with special status. It doesn't matter if it's older, he won't mind it.

A girl who is three thousand years old is ranked in the class of immortals; a girl who is thirty thousand years old is fed by the Queen Mother; a girl who is three thousand thousand years old stands in front of the Buddha.

If you have a female student with three million, you have the final say in the fairy world; if you have a female student with thirty million, you can move around in the six realms; if you have a female student with three hundred million, Pangu is your brother.

He would be satisfied without asking for 30 million, 300 million, or 3 million.

Practitioners only seek this life and do not worry about the next life. They will eat this bowl of soft rice that spans three million years and will not be disappointed.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie sighed again, lay down on the sofa and started to sleep, no, started to practice.

He was not in a hurry about dating his girlfriends. He had just finished his journey of refining his heart and he just wanted to have a good rest. Besides, to them, Liao Wenjie was just busy with business and hadn't seen anyone for two or three days.

"I just happily decided that no one should even think about sleeping tonight..."

"Dudu! Dududu——"

Raising his hand to touch his cell phone, Liao Wenjie answered with an expressionless face. There were many people who didn't sleep at night, but he only knew one person who regarded night as day and whose biological clock was completely reversed.

Lyon.

"I understand, Chongguang Mental Hospital, right? I'll go there right away."

Liao Wenjie put down the phone, quickly changed into casual clothes, and disappeared into the living room.

No one can think of calling him out when he goes to sleep tonight. Considering that Leon has been kicked out, it doesn't count as a broken promise.

…

Chongguang Mental Hospital.

There are scholars talking and laughing, but there are no idle people coming and going, and the lights are still brightly lit at twelve o'clock in the evening.

Liao Wenjie walked out of the dark shadow behind the tree, looked around, found a huge source of telekinesis, and walked quickly towards its location.

Along the way, many patients greeted them warmly, as if they were in love with each other. Liao Wenjie didn't say much, responded with a smile, and made an appointment to get together to play mahjong another day.

After a moment, he found Leon in the VIP suite. The latter pushed up his sunglasses and said in surprise: "Ajie, what kind of transportation did you use? How come you are here so quickly?"

"When I was going out, a plane happened to be passing by, so I called him."

"No wonder it's so fast."

Leon said, stuffing Lily into Liao Wenjie's arms, picking up the suitcase with one hand, holding his shoulder with the other, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"Leon, I haven't seen you for a while, haven't you noticed any changes in me?"

Liao Wenjie touched his face. It was strange. With Leon's brain circuit, he should be able to complain.

Could it be that the sunglasses were too dark and I couldn't see clearly?

"Change! What change?"

"I'm handsome again!"

"Have it?"

Leon stopped, pulled down the sunglasses on his nose, looked at Liao Wenjie seriously for three seconds, and then nodded solemnly: "Yes, he is indeed a bit more handsome. Work hard and you will soon catch up with me."

Liao Wenjie: (_)

It's his fault, he actually thought that he could guess Leon's brain circuit, which must be a great achievement, so he was a little bit arrogant.

"Ajie, I know you have become more handsome. I wanted to find someone to show off. It was my fault that I didn't praise you in time."

Leon patted Liao Wenjie on the shoulder and comforted him kindly: "But you can't blame me. You know, I never pay attention to creatures that are uglier than me. Unfortunately, everyone in the world is uglier than me, so I Friends never care about each other’s looks, they are not as handsome as me anyway.”

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes and asked Leon to quickly explain why he was called so late at night.

"To be honest, I have been inspired in the past two days and am currently studying how to travel through time and space."

"That's it!" Liao Wenjie nodded. From the above remarks, it is easy to analyze that Leon became nervous again.

"I called you here tonight because I encountered a difficult problem and wanted to ask for your help."

"Why don't you find someone else? If there is a lack of theoretical support, there should be many physics supermen in this hospital." Liao Wenjie complained: "Go and ask, maybe someone will chat with you about Einstein for three days and three nights. .”

"I asked, but they told me that Einstein was bragging that time travel is impossible. Even if he succeeded, it would be a parallel space."

Leon shrugged: "According to what they mean, my past is not my past, and my future is not my future. It is very boring to hear it."

"So, you still don't give up?"

"Of course not, I have inspiration!"

Leon came to the last suite at the end of the corridor, opened his suitcase and rummaged for a long time, and finally took out a set of keys, opened the locked door, and showed Liao Wenjie his so-called inspiration.

one person.

The man has a boyish appearance, long hair and a gray beard, but his face is as energetic as a boy's, without a single wrinkle.

Now he was sitting on a chair, wearing the standard uniform of a mental hospital, with his hands tied behind his back, his feet tied to the legs of the chair, and a piece of tape taped to his mouth.

A proper basement style, except not in the basement.

Feeling familiar, Liao Wenjie turned on the light and studied the man's face carefully, and was speechless.

Similar to Uncle Jiu and having a blood relationship with Uncle Feng, it goes without saying that he must be a serious Taoist priest.

As expected, Liao Wenjie sensed traces of telepathy in his body as his spiritual thoughts swept through him. It seemed that he was injured, and his telepathy failed to fill half a bucket of water, making his whole body wilt.

"Uuuuuuu——"

Seeing Leon, who was dressed in black, the man struggled fiercely, with panicked eyes and ghosts... No, for practitioners, Leon is much scarier than ghosts.

"Leon, where did you get this inspiration...?"

Liao Wenjie was speechless. He raised his hand and tugged at the man's long beard. Every time he walked with Leon, he would be misunderstood. As expected, this time was no exception. The man must have been labeled as an associate of the devil.

In this case, he will not explain.

"I didn't arrest him. The police sent him here."

Leon's eyes shone brightly, and he could see the evil fire beating through his sunglasses: "This guy has been imprisoned for two days, and he failed to escape once during this period. When he first came in, he was talking nonsense and wearing ancient costumes. In the eyes of others, Come on, he is just a psychopath, but I know that he is indeed a Taoist priest and has successfully traveled through time and space."

"If you say something, the other party doesn't care about your approval."

Liao Wenjie shrugged, took two steps forward, tore off the tape on the man's mouth, and showed his police ID: "Name, age, gender, sect, how many years have you been practicing, and which dynasty do you come from?"

"..."

The man remained silent, as if he had been severely punished by Leon, gritting his teeth and refusing to say anything.

"Dude, don't say anything, what are we going to do to you?"

Liao Wenjie flashed his police ID card again: "Did you see that the Space and Time Management Bureau specializes in arresting smugglers like you who enter the country without permission? Be honest and explain clearly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless and planting hundreds of inner demons in you. .”