Fate hangs in the balance2
When Zheng Wan entered the grove again, the pain in his abdomen seemed to have eased slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć She sat down and breathed, using Kun Yuejue to let a trace of spiritual power enter her body, although Steward Yun said that she could not absorb such power, but that slightly uncomfortable feeling might be able to relieve the pain at this moment. The truth was really as she thought, the spiritual power in the dantian was still scurrying around, but the pain was showing signs of relief. This time, she didn't dare to provoke the spiritual power again, but occasionally the control of the spiritual power entering the body was not good, so she entered the dantian, but when the spiritual power in the dantian met the spiritual power entering the body, it rose slightly like a flame, and instantly returned to its original state, but there was no sign of more chaos. Zheng Wan was a little curious, so he introduced a trace of spiritual power, but the result was still nothing unusual. After breathing for a while, the spiritual power gradually stabilized, and the pain caused by it could be secretly endured, and Zheng Wan returned to the Agarwood Garden.
When she saw Liu's mother, she was surprised from Liu's mother's eyes, probably at the moment she was sloppy and her face was not good, so she explained: "I fell on the way back, and the stone hit my stomach, and it hurt a little." ā
Mother Liu said in a low voice: "Then I'll ask Dr. Qian to come over tomorrow." ā
Zheng Guan wanted to refuse, but he changed his mind and responded.
Early the next morning, Dr. Qian came to check Zheng Guan's pulse, but I don't know what he saw, but it was still those words, saying that it was the cold qi entering the body that caused the qi and blood to stagnate, and the blood was not smooth.
Taking advantage of Dr. Qian's presence, Zheng Wan asked her about the meridians, Steward Yun was sure that she would not teach herself, and she didn't want to trouble Yun Sleeve, but now that she saw Dr. Qian, she pretended to ask casually, wanting to probe first. This is the main reason why Dr. Qian came today. The second is to know if the doctor can find out the spiritual power in his body, if he can, he may be able to know more about it, and he may want to deal with the method of control, but he doesn't seem to be able to see it as it is.
When it comes to blood pharmacology, it is probably Dr. Qian's director, as soon as he heard Zheng Guan talk about it, he gushed out, and at the end, he also said that he wanted Zheng Guan to go to the plum garden to get a few books to read.
Although Zheng Wan felt that Dr. Qian's reaction was a little abnormal, when he mentioned borrowing books to read, she still agreed very gratefully.
Who knew that in the afternoon, Zishi actually brought a few books on medical science to him, and there was no surprise on his face, and he said, "You must have mentioned medical science to him." The master is like this every time, and if anyone mentions this a little, he is very happy, and he can't wait to tell everything he knows. ā
This quirk helped Zheng Guan, she said, "Actually, I did ask first." ā
These words didn't come into Zishi's ears, maybe Dr. Qian's quirks were too domineering in the eyes of his disciples, so that he didn't believe that the little girl in front of him would be interested in learning any boring pharmacology, he said: "You don't have to care about the master, these books are placed in your past few days, he is very happy, as for whether to read or not, it is okay to feel free." I'll be back in a few days to get it. ā
Zheng Wan nodded yes and sent Zishi away. She closed the door and practiced the Kunyue Jue first, but she could feel the spiritual power that Steward Yun called useless, but she couldn't feel the same spiritual power as the spiritual power in her body. I tried to suck useless spiritual power into the dantian, but it felt like a leaf had disappeared into the fire. This spiritual power had been tossing her last night, and although she gradually calmed down later, there was always a dull pain in her abdomen, and it was not until dawn that she completely calmed down. After practicing for several hours, but there was no progress, Zheng Guan simply picked up the book sent by Steward Yun to read. Dr. Qian is also a person with a heart, and the books he brought over are all easy to understand, and there are some annotations in them, which are probably written by himself, which can help him understand very well, so Zheng Guan can basically remember it when he sees it. She also reads books quickly, and she finished reading one in one afternoon.
Putting down the book, Yunbai was not noisy when he was lying on the bed alone staring at him, but when Zheng Wan walked over to hug him, he cried a few times, as if protesting against his sister ignoring him for an afternoon.
"Little Baiyun, my sister will definitely be fine, and she will definitely protect Baiyun." Zheng Wan whispered to Yun Bai, comforting Yun Bai and comforting himself. For the spiritual power in his body, he couldn't be in a hurry, but he had been cultivating for two months, and Zheng Guan knew that a peaceful mind was necessary for cultivation.
Listening to Zheng Guan's voice, Yun Bai stopped without making a few noises.
When the sun gradually went down, Zheng Wan gradually felt that the spiritual power in his body began to move again, and it became more and more powerful. She handed over Yunbai to Mother Liu and walked out of the Agarwood Garden, she was afraid that Mother Liu would be frightened if she saw her. There was a rockery a little west of the Agarwood Garden, Zheng Wan went there, found a place that was not easy to be found, hid, and began to meditate and breathe, drawing the useless spiritual power into the body to relieve the pain. When the body was less painful, I returned to the Agarwood Garden.
For several days, Zheng Wan found that as long as it was night, the spiritual power in his body would begin to run wild, but there would be no movement during the day. In the past few days, she has also been cultivating, but she can't feel the existence of those spiritual powers, but she seems to be more and more sensitive to those useless spiritual powers. From Steward Yun's words that day, Zheng Wan knew that in order to control this group of aura, she had to go to the body to learn to induce qi into the body, store it in the dantian, and then arrive at the second house of Kun Yuejue, so that she could guide this group of aura and control it. It took half a month for her to feel useless spiritual power before, and it took another month to introduce the dantian, this time is omitted for her now, as long as she can feel that spiritual power, she can break through to the first layer in three or five days. The breakthrough from the first floor to the second room is basically an accumulation of spiritual power, tentatively set to take one month, then the three-month period is only about one and a half months. This one-and-a-half-month period includes the time to feel spiritual power, and the method of learning to control spiritual power after breaking through the second layer. Zheng Wan felt that the time was urgent, and an irritation rose in his heart.
She left the agarwood garden and wanted to relax her mind. Walking and walking, but somehow came to the green bamboo garden, she raised her eyes, if her eyes crossed the river, through the garden gate, vaguely felt that the young man inside was lying on the bamboo chair, holding a scroll, closing his eyes and thinking deeply, the sound of "squeak, squeak" will come out quietly and rhythmically, accompanied by the fine "rustle" sound of the bamboo leaves blown by the breeze, all this, how quiet, tranquil, fascinating.
She stood still, but she didn't know how long, until she heard a soft voice from the garden, and then a pretty figure of pink appeared.
Dressed in a white green shirt, the cloud sleeves walked quietly beside her. She raised her autumn eyes, and he smiled softly and warmly, this moment was isolated from the world, and it belonged only to them.
Zheng Wan looked at it and was stunned unconsciously, it was the harmonious and quiet life she longed for, but for her, it was far away.
"Guan'er", Sun Xi saw Zheng Guan standing on the side of the bridge, looking in her direction, and shouted.
Zheng Er was a little sober at this time, sighed in her heart, but smiled on her face, and said, "I'll ask Brother Yun for some questions." Zheng Wan only made an excuse for himself to come here, but he didn't want to say it.
Sun Xi walked across the bridge and said with a smile: "It's just right, I'm just leaving, he has to be free." ā
Zheng Wan didn't know what to say to Yun Sleeve, raised his eyes to see the tall figure, turned around slightly, and said, "Come in." ā
Zheng Wan followed Yun Sleeve into the Green Bamboo Garden, but Sun Xi stood on the road and was silent for a while.
Cloud Sleeves entered the garden and went straight into the house.
Zheng Guan saw that there were some papers scattered on the wooden table in the bamboo pavilion.
Yun Sleeve brewed two cups of hot water, and gave one to Zheng Guan.
Zheng Guan took it and took a sip, his stomach was warm, and it was very comfortable.
The other cup was left on the table, and Yun Sleeve pressed it on the table with one hand, his fingers gently rubbing the cup, as if he was thinking, as if waiting for her to speak.
Zheng Wan was thinking about what to say, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Yun, you boiled this water?" ā
Yun Sleeve turned his head, with some surprise in his eyes, and nodded.
"The kettle in my garden is not big, and every time I boil water, I like to boil more, and I fill it to the brim, but when the water is boiled, it overflows."
"If you want to boil more water, you have to use a big kettle."
"I'm looking for something, but I can't find it."
"That's because you didn't see it."
"How do I see?"
"Buddhism has eighteen realms: six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses. The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and meaning are six; Color, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law are the six dusts; Eye, ear, nose, tongue, body, and consciousness are the six senses. The six roots are the "inner realm", the six dusts are the "outer world", the six consciousnesses are the "middle realm", and the "eighteen realms" are born in harmony. The root is born, the dust is dyed, the six roots touch the six dusts and give birth to the six senses, ordinary people, their six senses use the six roots to grasp the six dusts, the six dusts fill the six roots, hinder the six senses, and the six roots become the slaves of the six dusts, the color dust comes, the eye root copes, the sound dust comes, and the ear root copes; Buddhism pays attention to the purity of the six roots, and the six pure roots can be used interchangeably, the eyes can see the color, but also smell, smell the fragrance, taste and so on; The ears can hear the sound, and can also see the color, smell the fragrance, taste the taste, etc., and then the six roots do not cling to the six dusts, and the six roots are not subject to the domination and temptation of the six dusts, so the six roots will be liberated from the six dusts, and they will be able to see what ordinary people cannot see at that time. ā
"I have something I want, but I can't get it, what should I do?"
"If you want it, then try to get it."
Zheng Wan listened, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, the three major questions on it were all questions that troubled her heart, she deliberately asked with other things, and Yun Sleeve's answer hit the nail on the head, I don't know if he saw the essence of the problem or his own subjective conjecture. But even if he thinks about it, he can't help but admire it, and gradually there is a kind of uneasiness, this cloud sleeve seems to know everything, and this kind of situation of knowing everything faintly makes people feel scared.
Zheng Wan couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him carefully, his eyebrows were clear, and his face was open, but the feeling of uneasiness was difficult to erase for a long time.
But at this moment, she had something in her heart, and she didn't care about pursuing the origin of the uneasiness, so she only said goodbye to Yun Sleeve and quickly returned to the Agarwood Garden.
Yun Sleeve looked at the small figure running away, and suddenly frowned, a trace of broken hair hanging down his ears quickly raised, and a black shadow swept by, hiding in the darkness behind the door. He sighed softly: "Another life...... It's been a long time......"
A voice came from the shadows, with extreme respect and calmness: "Lord, it is the incompetence of subordinates. ā
"Alas......" sighed with a heaviness like a mountain, and the wind outside seemed to have stopped.
Zheng Wan walked out of the garden, looked back inexplicably, and couldn't see his figure, but seemed to see a hundred years of vicissitudes falling into his eyes, deep helplessness and loneliness appeared on the face that should have been smiling like a warm jade, and his tall body seemed to be a little embarrassed because he couldn't bear any heavy burden.
She only felt a coldness on her face, but unconsciously, two lines of inexplicable tears fell, and an inexplicable and intense sadness rose.