Chapter 115 Mandala

There are too many misfortunes in this world! It's so much that everyone can't bear to see it or think about what happened. When there are too many tragedies to bear, we will be numb, and then forget what happened in front of us on the edge of numbness.

Shaohao, who is still wandering in the forbidden area, purchased a batch of drugs. The space ring that you can upgrade can only put down one **, but the ring belonging to the replica has six square meters and six square meters of Viagra! Shaohao now understands the value of these things. Unexpectedly, the robot has so many resources. If he sells all of them, Shaohao believes that the value of Viagra in the whole Arctic forbidden area will be sharply reduced!

Fortunately, when buying drugs, the other party sent another emergency backpack. The size of the backpack was just enough to hold these drugs. Shaohao carried it on his back and inadvertently moved outside the medicinal materials trading area.

There are too many misfortunes in this world! We couldn't understand the artistic conception of this sentence because we haven't experienced it. When you see it with your own eyes, you will find that there are many tragedies in the world. We have never touched it because we are afraid of being hurt.

Shao Hao saw a child who was only four or five years old curled up into a ball, with thin clothes and a straw on his messy hair! In the Arctic, straw is rare!

Shaohao was stunned before he seemed to realize something. The child was about to sell himself. In this society, if you want to sell yourself, there is only one result, which is equivalent to giving up your right to survive in disguise.

A four- or five-year-old child! In the eyes of some adventurers, it was a beautiful lunch. Shaohao's eyes filled the child and saw a figure behind the child. The face of the guy in his thirties was full of wind and frost, and his eyes were stunned on the ground.

Shaohao took a step forward and looked at the child. His big innocent eyes were full of tears. He knew how his fate would turn, as if he no longer belonged to this world at this moment!

The child still has time to think. If he abandons this skin, can his soul be much more happy? When a person, or a child, no longer has hope for the future, he thinks more about things about the soul, or something more abstract about the afterlife!

With a rub, Shaohao's dragon stabbed on the frozen soil, and the sun was shining, reflecting the cold light.

"I gave you a chance to give birth. How will you live?" Looking at the poor child, I don't know why, the innocent and tearful eyes touched the softness in Shaohao's heart.

"I want to be an adventurer and take care of my father for the rest of my life!" The child's slightly immature voice sounded in Shaohao's ear, blinking his hazy eyes. The black and white eyes were really heartbreaking.

"At that time, your father was going to sell you. In this man-eating society, the taste of children is the best!" Shaohao said and deliberately exaggeratedly licked the corners of his mouth. For some reason, he seemed to like this child very much. At least in this child, he could see what he had once had. He thought it was a miracle in the world, but would not give up because of a slight setback!

This is Shao Hao's six-year-old. He lived alone in the Himalayas and defeated a snow leopard with his bare hands. Looking at the child in front of him, as if he was looking at his yesterday, Shaohao suddenly found that if he gave this child a chance, could he kill a snow leopard?

Shaohao's words completely defeated the child's fantasy, and a slightly cold voice sounded: "Don't sell!" The child's father appeared behind the child, holding the thin child in his hands. The long-term dysplasia has made the child skinny and snuggled up to the same dry father. They seemed to be extremely satisfied with each other, even if there might be a separation in the next second.

"What's the use of buying him if you don't eat him?" Shaohao suddenly felt that there was a story in it. In fact, everyone has a story, but some people will tell their own stories, and some people will bury the stories deep in their hearts. Of course, even if some people tell their stories, you don't expect to hear the joy. There are a thousand kinds of people, and there are a thousand versions of different sadness.

"I just want him to live, even if he is a child!" During the words, the man gasped again and tried his best to suppress himself from coughing, but in the end, he did not suppress it and spewed out a mouthful of blood and phlegm!

"Children!" Shao Hao was stunned and looked at the child and asked, "Do you know what it means to be a child?" The child was stunned, blinked his black and white eyes, and shook his head doubtfully.

"The original meaning of children" refers to beautiful teenagers, and "children" means good looks. From the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it began to refer to boys or teenagers who had sex with adults. A beautiful man who is played with as a man. In the old days, beautiful men for people to play, or male prostitutes. Shaohao didn't know if a child could understand this. Looking at the child's father, his eyes were full of contempt.

The child's father's eyes flashed with pain and suddenly tore the clothes on his chest and said, "I was poisoned by the mandala and can only live for five days at most. I just want to find a way for the child to live. What if I die?" As he spoke, he touched the child's head, and his eyes were full of love.

Shaohao couldn't imagine that there were so many stories in it. Looking at the darkened wound that deviated from the heart, the muscles in the wound had begun to festerate and emitted a rotten smell in the air.

Shaohao doesn't understand that he can't bear such pain. If these misfortunes happen to him, can he not bear it? This social tragedy always happens in the market. Under the sky of small people, it is always easy to write about tragedies. They don't want tragedy to come, but some methods are helpless! Because tragedy always likes to find poor people!

Looking at the child in front of him and looking at his completely panicked eyes, Shaohao understood what he meant by the child. He couldn't help asking, "Now that you know the meaning of the child, are you willing to accept the fate that may happen?"

Blinking his eyes, the child shook his head slowly: "I'm going to stand and die, and I will never live on my knees!" Hearing the child say this, the child's father finally burst into tears, because this sentence is what he usually teaches the child to be a man with backbone and must not survive in order to survive. Now I have completely abandoned everything I usually teach my children.

"Very good!" While sympathizing with the father and son, Shaohao suddenly admired the father and son, a strong iron bone, who would rather die standing than kneeling to live. A man who knew that he would die, but had to endure the torment of venom and find a way to live for his child. In the face of such a father and son, Shaohao suddenly had an uncontrollable impulse.

The white light in his hand flashed, which was actually the healing light that could only be used by the God King. Shaohao did not have time to investigate why he could use the skills of the God King. His mind was completely silent. The Chinese light flashed, and the dragon flew up from the ground and cut the other party's chest.

The cold light flashed, the necrotic muscles inside flew, the cherry red blood flowed out, the healing light was just shining, the wound began to stop bleeding, and the new muscles gradually grew out.

Mandala? Man Tuoluo?" The difference between "Tuo" and "Tuo" is the word. The former is a drug and the latter is a camellia. It seems that there should be a virus in him!!

Mandala or Mandala, Manda, Manza, Manda, Sanskrit: mandala. It is translated as the altar field, with the intention of being surrounded by wheels or "gathering". It refers to the gathering place of all sages and all merits.

Manza is the most complete and ingenious way to accumulate blessings and wisdom. It is the fastest, simplest and most complete way to support the whole universe in the form of Manda. Mandala is the "cosm map in the heart" when monks and Tibetans practice secret methods every day. There are four kinds, that is, the so-called "four man as the phase", which is generally round or square, quite symmetrical and has a central point.

Shaohao knows the mandala very well, and the color of the mandala flashes in his head. At the same time, he remembered the decadent days. He just couldn't figure out why the mandala appeared here?

Mandala is mostly born in the tropics, woody or semi-woody, and is an annual upright herb in temperate areas. Single-leaf alternate, bisexual, corolla trumpet-shaped, cracked, how many lip-shaped, with double petals, all the stamens are developed, inserted in the corolla tube; cortal ventricular. The central axis fetal seat, the ovules are the majority. Cobalt. The calyx is annularly fractured near the base when it is fruited, and only the base is persistent.

The stem is thick and upright, with a height of 50-150cm. The whole plant is smooth and glabrous, and sometimes the young leaves are sparsely hairy. The upper part is often a two-pronged branch. The leaves are alternate, the leaves are wide and ovate, with irregular wavy shallow fissures or sparse teeth, and long stalks. There are sparse pubescent hairs on the veins. The flowers are solitary in the leaf axils or branch forks; the calyx is 5-toothed, and the corolla is funnel-shaped, white to purple. The sebalum is upright, with hard spines on the surface and oval. The seeds are slightly flat and kidney-shaped, dark brown. The stem is upright and thick, and the main stem is often lignified. The leaves are wide and ovate, with regular wavy shallow cracks at the edges, and the base is often skewed. Flower single leaf axtaxill, corolla funnel-shaped, 7-10cm long, light green tube, white upper part; corolla with purple halo, purple flower mandala. Flowering in summer and autumn. Sowing and breeding.

I was thinking about what was in my mind, but there was no stay in my hands, and my hands kept flashing. Since I knew that it was the poison of the mandala, I had to get rid of the virus!

Although Shaohao has the healing light of God King I, the skill of detoxification is that even God King I can't do it, let alone Shaohao. However, Shaohao is also talented. His blood contains G-type initial agents, which itself has a strong and abnormal healing and repair ability.

Shaohao's fingers crossed the dragon, broke the skin and bled, and threw it forward. The blood fell into the other party's chest. The damage began to heal faster than was seen by the naked eye. The black mandala virus gathered little by little, and finally turned into a ball of mud and dissipated in the qi and blood.