Chapter 118: Healing! Healing?
Jiang Huijia's hand paused at the most critical moment!
This momentary pause may not be much at any other time, but at such a critical moment when the most critical stitch is about to be completed, it can be very problematic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Tianchi Cave!
The acupoint of the Heart Sutra, the palace of the monarch.
The eight characters are simply summarized, and the importance of the Tianchi acupoint can be imagined.
And among Jiang Huijia's thirteen needles in this Heavenly Circle, the final acupuncture Tianchi is the most important point in this Heavenly Cycle.
It not only bears the effect of controlling qi and blood, but also undertakes the beginning and end, gathering and circulating.
This needle is the most important finishing touch in this whole set of stitches!
An invisible spirit in Jiang Huijia's heart was rushing left and right, and she could feel that as she kept walking the needles, with the gradual unleashing of the thirteen needles in the heavens, her already powerful spiritual power that exceeded her body's bearing was still skyrocketing again!
Faintly, there seems to be an invisible eye between the eyebrows that is about to be opened!
This was really unexpected.
You must know that when Song Yi was grafted for the second time last time, the strange perception between Jiang Huijia's eyebrows appeared once.
It's just that at that time, as the bone action progresses, those strange perceptions are gradually consumed.
Jiang Huijia didn't expect that this time it would be the opposite of the last time.
As she continued to practice the needle, her already overflowing spiritual power was not only not consumed little by little, but gradually increased!
This spiritual power is too huge, and it has already begun to break through Jiang Huijia's control.
That's why her hand paused against her will for a moment.
Knock knock knock -
Jiang Huijia could clearly hear Song Yi's heartbeat.
You can still hear the sound of qi and blood tumbling in his body, like surging waves.
He endured more pain than ordinary people, and at the same time, every cell in his body began to divide, grow, and regenerate frantically under the stimulation of this set of stitches.
Essence is the foundation of qi, qi is the carrier of God, and God is the commander of essence!
Countless thoughts rushed through Jiang Huijia's heart, and she had missed the best opportunity, and this needle could not be pierced again.
How can this be?
She blurted out: "Song Yi, the heart is like a moon wheel, shining quietly on the mountains and rivers." The heart is like an ancient well, and the ice wheel shines quietly!"
This was the first thing she said after the official needle began.
Under the shroud of her huge spiritual power, her voice was as clear and quiet as moonlight.
For some reason, Song Yi, who was in endless pain, was clear-headed at this moment.
She uttered a very simple and subtle sentence.
The traditional Chinese language art is too subtle, and simple words can describe a realm that many people can't imagine.
Those who can understand only feel the endless mysteries, and those who don't understand only feel that they are pretending to be ghosts.
Fortunately, Song Yi is the one who can understand.
With Jiang Huijia's prompts, Song Yi really slowly appeared in his heart the scene of himself turning into a moon wheel, quietly shining on the earth, mountains and rivers.
It is as if I am a dry well that has been stagnant in ancient times, copying generations of moonlight.
The mountains and rivers are undulating and picturesque.
The years in the well are like songs and complaints.
The reason why man is the primate of all things is precisely because he has a sexual spirit, and he gives all things a sexual spirit. Man has a spirit, and the spirit is immortal, and the will endures.
For a moment, Jiang Huijia sensed that the surging qi and blood in Song Yi's body had stopped!
God is the commander of the essence, and Song Yi did it!
He used the power of his spiritual will to calm the boiling of his body's qi and blood.
Jiang Huijia didn't hesitate any longer, turned into lightning, and pierced the last needle with great speed!
With the last stitch in place, at the same time, both Jiang Huijia and Song Yi seemed to hear the sound of Huang Zhongdalu.
Jiang Huijia was overjoyed, the needle line was thirteen, and when the sky sounded, the cycle was completed.
After the real cycle was completely completed, the pain in Song Yi's body had been reduced a lot.
Jiang Huijia took a step back and sat down directly on the ground in near-collapse.
Song Yi only felt that all over his body, dense pain poured out from all over his limbs. But compared to the pain that made people hate and couldn't die before, the fine pain at this time made people feel nothing.
He bit down on the cork and let out two low gasps.
Jiang Huijia struggled to sit up, walked over to him and instructed him to breathe backwards.
"Inhale, tuck in. She said.
Song Yi slowly followed her instructions and changed her breathing pattern.
Jiang Huijia took a cotton handkerchief and helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead and beside his eyes.
Song Yi's vision gradually became clear again.
The light of day met him, and the first thing he saw was the vague outline of a woman.
Then there are her eyes that are as quiet as clear water, delicate skin like fat jade, and half-open cheeks like hibiscus.
She smiled at him.
At this time, he could only think vulgarly, he was really smiling like a flower.
Song Yi thought that he would never forget this smiling face for the rest of his life.
The pain was too long, and Song Yi closed his eyes tiredly to recuperate.
Jiang Huijia sat on the couch to the side, leaned slightly against the wall, and quietly gathered up the spiritual power that surged like a tide.
The room was quiet for a while, only the box of medicinal incense that Jiang Huijia had lit in advance was burning.
I don't know how long it was, until there was a knock on the door outside.
Jiang Huijia woke up suddenly: "Who!"
It was because her voice was too imposing, and the person outside the door paused for a moment before carefully replying: "Yes, is Jiang Niangzi here? Jin, Jin'er is bringing you lunch......
It turned out to be a maid in the inn, Jiang Huijia had booked lunch before, and she was not wrong at this time.
Jiang Huijia breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the inner room with a slight stroke of her hair, closed the inner door by the way, and opened the outer door again, and then walked outside.
In the small courtyard outside, a delicate girl was standing in the middle with a food box, and her expression was apprehensive.
Jiang Huijia beckoned to the door and said with a smile: "Give me the food box, thank you for your hard work." ā
Jin Er has sent Jiang Huijia a few times to eat, and when Jiang Huijia first came, there was also Jin Er among her "chat partners". Therefore, seeing Jiang Huijia smiling, her previous apprehension immediately dissipated.
"Mrs. Jiang, your face doesn't look very good. Handing over the food box, Jin Er said with concern, "But you can't find a miracle doctor for your husband, and you're in a hurry?"
Jiang Huijia's face was pale and haggard, no wonder Jin Er thought so.
"I found a doctor. Then, Jiang Huijia said faintly, "It's just that this doctor is so weird, and he pierced my husband's whole body with needles, not to mention, but also to say...... He also said that it was a set of stitches called God. ā
She said "legendary" again, and Jin'er's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Jiang Huijia was in a hurry, searching for all kinds of stalks she had heard in her previous life, and using her only ability to tell stories to ...... with Jin Er Well, it's. (To be continued.) )