Chapter 330: Meng Chang
The next day.
Although before leaving yesterday, I used the breath of the earth and mountains to nourish the little sapling, but today, the little sapling presented in front of Xu Guangling's eyes still looks a little wilted.
This is not the weather suitable for the germination of plants and trees, and the new seedlings have not been frozen to death, which is already very good.
The breath of plants and trees stimulates vitality.
The breath of the earth and mountains provides nourishment.
Under the action of the second qi, it didn't take long for the little sapling to show off its strength again, showing its vitality without fear in the bitter cold.
After taking care of the little sapling, Xu Guangling turned against himself.
This is a dense forest in the mixed forest belt of coniferous and broad-leaved forests, Xu Guangling stood in the dense forest, and it was also in front of the small seedling, and his mind moved slightly, and the most familiar mist was like a cloud and mist, wrapping him.
Maybe it's the psychological effect after knowing the nature of this kind of grass and trees, or maybe it's because Xu Guangling's feelings about his body are really subtle now.
In a word.
Xu Guangling felt that under the infiltration of this mist, every cell in his body began to cheer.
At the same time, the flow of blood gradually accelerated.
From head to toe, from foot to head, the whole body is crispy and numb.
The maddening itch is gone, replaced by an indescribable warmth and coolness, like being illuminated by the sun, the scorching heat penetrates every cell in the body in a gentle and domineering way, like being moistened by a drizzle, and the thousands of rain threads also permeate every corner of the body in a gentle and domineering way.
More intensely than before, many times more intense, Xu Guangling felt that he was a small sapling.
And this little sapling, now "sprouting".
Sprout from the inside out.
This state lasted for almost an hour, and after withdrawing from the fixed realm, Xu Guangling felt that his body was very light, and it seemed that there was really a breeze that could blow him up with a gentle blow.
This feeling was even more pronounced as he walked towards the mountain.
His steps are very steady, and there is no jumping, but every cell in his body is jumping, and the touching sensation in the palms of his hands, feet, and four hearts is also very obvious at this moment.
Descend from the top of the mountain to the Heavenly Pond.
into the water.
After entering the water, Xu Guangling instantly turned wild from quiet to wild, and the dragon was churning again.
A few hours later, Xu Guangling lay quietly in the old place.
The back of the body, including the four hearts of the hands and feet, is close to the earth, and under the ground, the warmth is revealed, accompanied by another kind of mist, gradually fumigating Xu Guangling's entire body from the outside to the inside.
The two qi overlap and bathe the body and mind.
This is the current stage of the practice plan that Xu Guangling has drawn up for himself, and it is also the most important item in his daily schedule.
Other than that, the rest is at will.
And this one does not occupy it for a long time. - Because Xu Guangling's sleep time is integrated here. So in general, he still has about fifteen hours of free time a day.
The highest level of medical Tao is not in medicine, but Xu Guangling will not completely put "medicine" aside.
Therefore, the rest of the time, Xu Guangling is roughly divided into three parts, two of which are practitioners, of which one medicine is one needle, and the other few hours are used for daily chores.
Xu Guangling's understanding of medicine is still in the basic stage.
Although his foundation is scary, it is.
And now, when he is quiet, he is carefully studying the herbs in his mind.
Start with a certain herb.
Take ginseng, for example.
The main property of ginseng is tonic, what are the other tonic herbs?
What aspect of ginseng nourishes the body, and what are the herbs that are similar to its tonic properties?
What are the herbs that can be paired with ginseng to make it nourishing, and what are their properties?
......
This is another review and combing of what he learned from Zhang Lao before, and this combing is endless.
There are a lot of things coming one after another.
And in this process, bits by bit new understandings and questions have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the mountains and forests have sprung up overnight. Then Xu Guangling is like an old farmer digging bamboo shoots, a spade here, a spade there, often every few hours, he gathers a basket full of bamboo shoots.
Until basket after basket.
Harvest brings joy, and this joy is manifested in a calm way.
The sun shone on the window, Xu Guangling looked at the light, as if he saw thousands of notes, beating in it, and they seemed to be saying to him, come, come and pick me.
Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian.
Fish play among lotus leaves.
Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf west, fish play lotus leaf south, fish play lotus leaf north.
Those rays of light are like notes, and those notes are like small fish swimming smartly. Xu Guangling's heart is like water, his mind is like a lotus, he doesn't need to be moved, and the fish are lingering.
Between the threads, there is a lot of music.
Xu Guangling suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, and he wanted to play the piano.
At this moment, it would be nice if there was a piano in front of him, or a guzheng and a guqin, in short, anything.
But this small wish is unlikely to come true.
After all, at this moment, he is a guest housekeeper.
However, in the afternoon, Xu Guangling still went out and bought a bamboo flute and came back.
It's the simplest and most portable instrument, but even if it's simple enough to be rudimentary, it's still an instrument.
In the evening, Xu Guangling took it up the mountain.
So, on the night of this day, when the moon shone in the sky, on the top of Changbai Mountain, a faint flute sounded.
It's a cold winter, and ice, snow, and cold have blocked the entire Northland.
But what is revealed in this flute is a wisp of spring.
Like the wind, a moment of wind passes, thousands of trees, flowers bloom like rain.
Like rain, after a night of rain, the earth is moist, and the pond is leaping.
Like light, that light falls from the sky, on the hills, on the rivers, on the fields, on the treetops.
Fall on the house, but also on the haystack.
Then according to a naughty grass seed in the haystack, watch it fall to the ground, take root, sprout, and then sway out a hairy grass in the spring breeze......
The piccolo is blown without a cavity.
Xu Guangling was unintentional and unintentional, but what was revealed in the flute was the sky, the earth, the mountains, the water, the sunshine, and the rain and dew.
The sun shines on the green water.
Green water ripples.
Ripples rise in the wind.
Spring is also in the mood for spring.
On this night, the stars are brilliant, the moon is bright, and the people are idle.
And the flute.
The high and low speed are tossed and turned.
But the sound of this flute only lingers among the clouds, mountains and mist seas, and cannot be blown in the world. In the world, a good night's sleep.
When she returned early the next morning, what the old lady prepared for Xu Guangling was a pot of millet porridge that was cooked slowly over low heat, cooked to a crisp end, and boiled to blossom.
This is millet that was only harvested this year, and it comes from an authentic source and is of quite good quality.
Drinking in his mouth, the snowflake-shaped millet rolled between his lips and teeth, making Xu Guangling feel like he was walking in the wilderness of spring, the wind was gentle, the water was soft, the grass and trees were fragrant, and there was no wind and far away, and he did not smell and soaked himself into his heart.
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