Volume 1 Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves Chapter 119 Count the days under the umbrella
Hu Ran's hands were sore when he played the umbrella, so he thought of a way to directly take a bamboo pole and pestle it on the ground, with an umbrella tied to it, just to help the young master block the sun.
But suddenly there was a gust of wind, which blew off the bamboo pole and blew away the umbrella, Hu Ran hurried to chase it, and after taking it back, he had to hold it with both hands to block the wind.
The green leaves were torn off by the strong wind and fluttered on the ground, and suddenly the yard was darkened.
"Is it going to rain?" Hu Ran looked up at the sky, then looked down at the young master, and sighed helplessly.
Since yesterday, Ning Du has been like a "round death", sitting here motionless. After Ariwaka came to see it, he only smiled and said nothing. Hu Ran had to take care of the young master who fell into a strange state by herself, but fortunately, she was used to it.
Tick!
Raindrops the size of copper coins fell to the ground, leaving a mark and quickly disappearing.
Tick, tick, tick......
Copper coins began to spread all over the ground.
Poof, poof, poof......
Soon the umbrella was covered with raindrops, which began to converge and flow downward.
Hu Ran squatted under the umbrella, one hand on his cheek, and looked at the rain boredly. She used earth to get up all around, but it would not be flooded, and the umbrella was big enough to protect her and the young master.
Da Da Da ......
Whoa......
The leaves of the trees swirled like a small boat on the water, over the green bricks, and drifted into the distance.
Hu Ran picked up a small pebble and threw it into the rain, making a splash. She picked up another pebble and threw it, but it didn't hit......
The rain fluctuated for most of the day.
Hu Ran held a big bowl of spicy noodles, took out the chicken legs from the bottom of the bowl, Hulala ate a fine meal, wiped the oil on his mouth, looked at the young master, and said to himself: "I haven't eaten for two days, and I should wake up hungry." ”
After sitting for a while, standing for a while, and walking around, Hu Ran stayed next to Ning Du and fell asleep when he was sleepy.
The surging vitality was like magma, whistling in the meridians in his body, making Ning Du's whole person like a huge furnace, exuding heat outward, just to dispel the moisture here.
The evaporated water vapor swirled into a mist and rose upwards.
At the moment when he heard Hu Ran say that he was a candy buyer, Ning Du suddenly understood the reason why the six statues of Buddhism were cut off.
The candy blower never said that he was blowing the candy man according to the picture, which means that the six styles of Zen Buddhism do not necessarily need a complete vitality operation route to practice.
In the middle of the game, how to play the back game is predestined in the eyes of the master, because there is only one optimal solution. The same is true of the six forms of Zen Buddhism.
The six statues of the severed Buddha Gate are not so much destruction as a question. Only those who solve the problem can practice the six forms of Zen Buddhism that they represent.
Ning Du is solving the problem now!
The authentic method of deducing the six styles of Zen Buddhism according to the remaining circulation route of the Yuan Qi is the topic!
Zen is fixed, not moved by external objects. This is the foundation of the six forms of Zen Buddhism. Starting from this fundamental, according to the existing circulation of the Yuan Qi flow, it is enough to deduce the six styles of Zen Buddhism!
Of course, it is easy to get started, but it is extremely difficult to do, and it is even more common to go crazy, and one wrong step means to step into the abyss of no return. This requires not only a very high level of attainment in martial arts, but also a true Zen mind, and finally a little luck.
Ning Du's attainment in martial arts is not deep, and he is far from being able to catch up with Chen Nanping, but he has scriptures that have been taught by punches and kicks, which are marks that he can't erase even if he dies.
If you look at it with a powerful cave, you will find that Ning Du at this time is like a volcano about to erupt, with a high temperature of vitality reaching every corner.
The heart is like stopping water.
The life and death experience of Firefly Snow Lake gave Ning Du an incomparably stable heart, even if the vitality exploded in the meridians, he never had the slightest imbalance. Only with this state of mind can we make a correct judgment in the face of death.
All the vitality gathers under the neck, just like before a volcano erupts.
At the end of the season, the difference between half a child will be a complete loss. One step further, it is the line of life and death, and there is no way back.
The six statues of the severed Buddha Gate need to take their lives to solve the problem!
The path of cultivation is like this, and without the courage to take one's life to Bo, it is impossible to reach the peak. The so-called strong people have survived from countless dead people.
Ning Du is gambling on his life!
The volcano erupted!
The furious vitality rushed into the meridians of the skull! Ning Du's head was like a furnace that was constantly bursting, and he had to carefully control each of the vitality, interweaving at an extremely fast speed, and rushing to the next node, and if there was a slight mistake, his head would explode on the spot......
On the road of death, there is only a hidden and obscure way to survive, which needs to be found in the darkness and passed in the right way at the right time. There is only one way out of thousands of roads, and only one survives after thousands of people try.
However, it is not so much that Ning Du is gambling on his life, it is better to say that he is just solving the problem!
Ning Du believed that he would never die!
Even if no one has ever succeeded before, Ning Du will be the first to succeed!
Ning Du is just solving the problem, because he will definitely succeed!
Vitality Gathered!
Airplanes!
The rain is steaming up from all over the yard!
......
Hu Ran woke up, but he didn't want to open his eyes, turned over and lay on the futon and wanted to continue sleeping, but he couldn't sleep. After tossing for a while, she was hungry and couldn't get up.
"Young master, aren't you awake yet?" Hu Ran muttered to himself, and just wanted to be discharged from the hospital to buy food, Pang Jiushan sent someone to deliver it.
Staying next to the young master, Hu Ran ate a little boring, and sent the food to Ning Du's mouth as if he was evil, and said, "Young master, don't you eat it?
Seeing that the young master didn't react at all, Hu Ran had to eat it himself.
Bored to the point of an outrageous morning, Hu Ran got up and sat down, got up and sat down, circled around the courtyard, and finally sat next to Ning Du and counted the lines on the statue.
"One, two, three......"
"Seven hundred and eighty-two ......"
"One thousand four hundred and fifty ......"
"How can there be so many lines in this stone, different from other stones?" The count was dazzling, and Hu Ran still didn't count how many lines the statue had, but found that this statue had a lot of mystery.
Another day has passed, if it weren't for Pan Ruo reminding Hu Ran not to disturb Ning Du, Hu Ran really wanted to wake up the young master and hurry home.
"Alas......" Hu Ran looked at the starry sky, eating the snacks sent by Pang Jiushan, feeling bored.
The moon sets, the sun rises.
Sunset, moonrise.
The moon sets, the sun rises.
Sunset, moonrise.
Five days had passed, and Hu Ran looked at the young master who had not moved, and he was almost going crazy.
"Young Master, if you don't wake up, I won't accompany you!" Hu Ran said angrily.
As if hearing what Hu Ran said, Ning Du suddenly opened his eyes.
Hu Ran was startled, and then said with great joy: "Young Master, you have finally woken up!"
His eyes gradually saw Hu Ran clearly, and Ning Du asked a little eagerly, "Do you have anything to eat?"