Not long after returning to his residence, Lu Jing began to tinker with his little Vajra strength again.
It can't be said that the trip to the thatched cottage before was completely fruitless. At least it confirmed one thing, that is, there was nothing wrong with his body.
After thinking about it, Lu Jing still felt that the things in his Dantian seemed to have more internal energy, so he wanted to continue to try to use them as internal energy. As a result, he was sweating all over the bed. Just like in the morning, Xiao Jingang Jin Still no progress.
Unwilling to give up, Lu Jing got out of bed and went to Zhanzhuang again. This time he stood for a while. When he felt that his waist and legs began to feel a little sore, the things in his Dantian moved again, along the Zusanyang meridian and Zusanyin meridian. Next, all the pain and soreness disappeared, as if you had just had a deep massage.
It's now! Lu Jing seized this fleeting opportunity and once again tried to use Xiao Jingang Jin's inner strength and mental method, trying to guide a warm current from Heyang to the Chengjin next door. The result... only proved that he still thought too much. .
These warm currents obviously had their own ideas and did not intend to pay attention to Lu Jing. They allowed Lu Jing to coerce and induce him, and still went their own way by using various means.
Lu Jing was tired in the end.
Okay, if you love Dantian so much, just live in it. He doesn’t feel angry anyway, and the current Dantian is of no use to him. It’s just a decoration. The sharing economy was popular in his previous life, but now he can be considered as one of those suspected internal forces. Things share a Dantian.
At least for now, those things brought him more benefits than troubles, and the initiative was still in Lu Jing's hands. As long as he moved more bricks, or was unlucky and received a few more beatings, these things would The things should be slowly consumed. In the end, he has the final say in this three-acre area of Dantian.
In contrast, things at the dock are more troublesome.
Lu Jing guessed that it would be difficult for him to continue to stay in the Qingzhu Gang. Speaking of it, he had been working as a porter for more than nine months. Before, it was to learn martial arts from his master. Although he has not learned martial arts now, the master has already worshiped him, and he also He lost his reason to stay in the Qingzhu Gang.
Lu Jing's original plan was to work for another half to a month and keep an eye on new job opportunities while doing so. After all, the risk of resigning naked was relatively high, especially since he was almost a moonlighter now and could save a little money. , you can take more initiative when you go to a new place.
If you encounter workplace bullying or are harassed by the boss’s wife, you will have the confidence to say no bravely.
But now it seems that his plan is going to be adjusted. Even if Qin Xiaotou is still recovering from his injuries and can't take care of him, he will definitely not give up when he recovers. Lu Jing is not worried that Qin Xiaotou will take away his badge and expel him from the Qingzhu Gang.
What he was more worried about was that Qin Xiaotou brought out the rules of the Qingzhu Gang to deal with him and punish him for the following crimes. Fortunately, the previous fight happened in the tea house, and Qin Xiaotou took the lead in taking action in full view of everyone. It should be difficult to hide it.
However, the possibility of the other person telling lies with his eyes open cannot be completely ruled out. If this worst situation really occurs, then Lu Jing will have no choice but to ask his master to intervene, so now he only hopes that his master can come back soon.
Anyway, Lu Jing doesn't plan to go to the dock again tomorrow morning. He plans to wander around the city first to see if he can find any new work.
Then Lu Jing stood in front of the house for a while, waiting for the sun to set, and then found something to eat. Perhaps because his lower abdomen was no longer bloated, Lu Jing's appetite also returned to normal, and everything seemed to be back on track.
However, because a lot of things happened today, Lu Jing had a little insomnia at night. Lying in bed alone, he could not help but have random thoughts. In addition to his expectations and worries about the future, he also recalled some things from his past life, including his parents and friends whom he would never see again. , those novels and movies that I have not finished watching, and the regrets that I have no chance to make up for, I feel sad in my heart.
Lu Jing remained in a state of half-dream and half-awake until late at night when he finally closed his eyes. He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was suddenly struck by a strong pain coming from his abdomen directly from his dream. Woke up with pain.
Lu Jing's first reaction was that someone stabbed him in the stomach while he was sleeping!
I just don’t know whether it was Qin Xiaotou’s people or Fang Zijing’s group who did it, because with the Nordic decoration style of this hut, it is unlikely that any thieves would be willing to patronize it, and Lu Jing has been moving bricks in a low-key manner during this period, so I haven't had any grudges with anyone else.
You are careless. After all, you are used to living in a society governed by the rule of law and suffer the disadvantage of having no experience in the world. Who would have thought that a small conflict could escalate to the level of a knife, and it was also a sneak attack!
Lu Jing endured the pain and opened his eyes, hoping to see the murderer's face clearly before he died. Although it was probably pointless to do so, because the killer was most likely under the orders of others.
Lu Jing's main purpose was to find out who the fuck was doing in such an unprofessional manner, killing someone by licking his stomach. His lower abdomen was hurting so much that he was about to give birth. Why not just wipe his neck? What kind of hatred could it escalate to murder? To what extent? As a result, when I opened my eyes, I didn't see anyone.
The whole house was silent except for him lying on the wooden bed.
Lu Jing reluctantly raised his head to see how seriously injured his abdomen was. However, when his eyes fell there, he found that there were no wounds on his body and no blood on the bed. Everything was the same as before he went to bed. No difference.
But the unbearable pain coming from his lower abdomen was not an illusion. In just a few moments, Lu Jing's back was soaked with sweat, and the muscles on his body began to twitch crazily with the overwhelming pain.
If there really is a hell in the world, then Lu Jing feels that he is in hell now.
Just when Lu Jing was still thinking about why the things in his dantian were not protecting his body like before, he suddenly realized the source of the problem.
The place where he feels pain now is clearly in the same place as the place where the swelling and pain occurred yesterday morning! It's just that the pain is hundreds of times worse.
At this moment, Lu Jing felt like someone had stuffed a train into his stomach!
Could it be said that the things in the Dantian... will increase every day? An extremely absurd idea came to Lu Jing's mind.
He didn't know how much was in his dantian yesterday, but Lu Jing could feel that even though he was carrying bricks and being beaten that morning, less than one-fifth of it was consumed.
If those things appear in his Dantian in the same amount every day, then compared to yesterday morning, it means that the number of those things in his Dantian is now four-fifths more than yesterday morning, which does not directly crowd out his Dantian. It’s already a miracle!
