Chapter 1 Damo Divine Pattern

The afternoon sun leaks a little light through the dense leaves.

The teenager narrowed his eyes slightly and lay leisurely on the tree, enjoying the rare silence in the woods. His face is beautiful, his skin is fair, his sword eyebrows are in his temples, and his thin lips can already see a little mature atmosphere of a man. The corners of the mouth have just grown small fluff, emitting a soft luster in the sun.

"Jiang Wei——"

With a familiar low cry, Jiang Wei, who was sleeping on the branch of a big tree in the morning, immediately stood up, sorted out his wrinkled clothes, and looked at the person under the tree with sleepy eyes.

A resolute middle-aged man wearing a navy blue ancient warrior robe was looking up at the teenager on the tree, with a trace of unconcealed grief on his face.

Jiang Wei didn't notice the expression of the visitor. A swallow turned over, jumped down from the tree, and asked happily and eagerly, "Uncle Sun Yang, why did you come back? Where's my father?"

Hearing the teenager's question, Gongsun Yang looked up at the sky above his head and was silent. His eyes slowly turned red a little. After a long time, he slowly said, "Jiang Wei, you have to be mentally prepared for what I'm going to say next."

Seeing Gongsun Yang's solemn and melancholy expression, Jiang Wei suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart: "Uncle Gongsun, tell me quickly. My father, what's wrong with him? Didn't he go with you to Orion for archaeological activities organized by the government?

Gongsun Yang seemed unwilling to face the teenager's eyes. This 1.8-meter-old man's shoulders actually twitched. Finally, he remembered all kinds of happy times with his old friends, and tears came out of the tiger's eyes: "Your father... Your father died for the country in this Orion Star Mission! We encountered a meteorite rain!"

"What?"

Jiang Wei's whole body was shocked, and he only felt dizzy, and the afternoon sun hit his face strongly. For a moment, the teenager felt so tingling! He couldn't believe what he heard. Just now, when he was taking a nap in the tree, he was still fantasizing that his father would bring himself something new this time...

"Why is this so, Uncle Gongsun Yang?! With the current X particle light wave detection technology, the probability of meteorite rain is not high in the interstellar ordinary route. What is your mission this time? Is it going deep into the unexplored star domain? Jiang Wei turned his back to Gongsun Yang and questioned loudly.

His mind is now in chaos, and he stands in the warm sun but feels cold... He clenched his fists tightly, his nails are deeply pinched into his palms, and a trace of blood oozed out of his lips bitten by his teeth, weakly condensing at the corners of his mouth.

"Jiang Wei, I can't say. This mission belongs to the A-level secret of the Free Federation. Your father is one of the core figures of this archaeological mission. I'm just an ordinary participant and I don't have the same spaceship as your father... Please forgive me!" In the last sentence, Gongsun Yang lowered his head deeply.

A clear and discernable colorful light suddenly burst out of the clothes behind the teenager.

The light quickly converged in the air into the image of the rotating Dharma X wheel, and then an illusory, huge body appeared. With the rapid rotation of the French X wheel, the magnificent brilliance flowed from the edge of the French X wheel, and the bursting light condensed more slowly, making the illusion more and more bright. Gradually, the illusion condensed and emerged an image - a hand law enforcement device, a huge and mysterious and solemn body.

This body, wearing a magic suit, stands between heaven and earth, as if there is infinite magic. Although it is an illusory image, its eyes burst out a substantial beam of light, like thousands of suns suddenly burst out, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Jiang Wei suddenly looked like a mad tiger, and the illusory Buddha image behind him shone with golden light, attacking the towering trees around him like a storm.

The ancient martial arts "Thousand Buddha Hands" burst out one after another.

"Buddha's light appears!"

"Golden Top Buddha Lamp!"

......

The surrounding trees shattered and collapsed in the lightning-like shadow of fists.

Looking at Jiang Wei in the crazy venting, Gongsun Yang did not stop him. Suddenly suffering from the pain of losing his father, the child really needs to vent well...

It was until the muscles bleed, and the earthworm-like blue veins floated on the skin and trembled. After the whole body was weak, Jiang Wei looked up to the sky and roared, his legs were soft, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

It seems that God also felt Jiang Wei's grief. The originally cloudless sky soon made a lot of wind and thunder, silver snakes danced wildly, and the wind crackled with the rainstorm.

The storm lasted for three hours, and Gongsun Yang also accompanied Jiang Wei for three hours. He felt the same grief and guilt in his heart.

It was not until the teenager slowly stood up from the kneeling mud, and the resoluteness of the past reappeared on his face that Gongsun Yang breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the resolute teenager in front of him has accepted the fact that he lost his father in his early years.

"Uncle Gongsunyang, where is my father's body... now?" Jiang Wei hissed. He still has a glimmer of illusion that maybe his father is still alive. As long as he doesn't find his body, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Wei!" Gongsunyang lowered his head slightly and said shyly, "Brother Jiang's body... was swept away by the interstellar turbulence."

"Is it?" Jiang Wei closed his eyes. His voice was much calmer than just now, but anyone could hear that there was an uncontrollable tremor in the voice.

In the history of interstellar navigation, the survival rate of people swept away by interstellar turbulence is close to zero...

"Jiang Wei, don't be sad! This is a letter that your father left with me three months ago when he went to the Orion star domain. He told me that I had to wait until something happened to him before I gave it to you. Gongsun Yang suddenly remembered something, took out something solemnly from his arms and handed it to the teenager in front of him.

"Jiang Ling seemed to expect something unexpected on our trip..." Gongsun Yang said this, with a trace of sadness on his face and sighing.

"A letter from Dad?" Jiang Wei's heart trembled and quickly wiped away his tears.

I received the brand-new letter from Gongsun Yang, as if I had touched my father's body temperature three months ago. Jiang Wei had another trace of excitement in his heart.

"Jiang Wei, keep this letter and read it slowly." Gongsun Yang suddenly remembered one thing and asked with concern, " By the way, next week is the 'divine tattoo' test of the graduating class of Danshui High School. Are you ready?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Gongsun." Jiang Wei answered and carefully put away his father's letter: "I will definitely pass this test, and then I will be admitted to the 'Guan Theological Seminary' of the League with excellent results!"

Hearing Jiang Wei's confident answer, Gongsun Yang, who was immersed in the pain of losing his friends, finally had a little comfort in his heart.

"Okay, uncle will wait for you. Next week's 'divine tattoo' test of Danshui High School, your uncle Gongsun is the president of the seven-person test committee! Give me a good performance then!"

"Uncle, wait and see! The Jiang family has never been mediocre!" Hearing the divine tattoo test, Jiang Wei finally regained his usual cheerfulness from the shadow. He knows what the annual divine tattoo test means to him. For this reason, he has worked hard for a long time, and he must not fail this time!

"I will have to... do my father's funeral in a few days, and I don't think I will have much time at that time. I'm going to exercise 'Damo's divine lines' now!" After saying that, Jiang Wei's face turned dark, greeted Gongsun Yang in a hurry, and then turned around and ran out of the woods.

"Jiang Ling, your child has grown up! He will definitely be as amazing as you when you were young. Looking at Jiang Wei's back, remembering that when he vented his anger just now, the giant virtual statue of the master Dharma appeared behind his body. As a senior tester of the divine tattoo power in colleges and universities, Sun Yang knew that Jiang Wei's divine tattoo power should reach the upper level of concentration...