Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Art of Meditation
Chen Shuo vaguely felt that it was He Muqing's voice, forcibly opened his eyes and did not see the person in his heart, his mind was soberly aware that at this moment, the senior brother was also suffering the pain of the thunder tribulation, and tried his best to crawl to Jixiang's side, breaking its tightly pursed mouth, but only heard Jixiang's screams of pain rushing into the sky, and he ruthlessly stuffed the pill into it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The ghost, who shouted loudly and didn't get any response for a long time, flashed a trace of struggle in his eyes, and finally took out the spirit rune with his hands and feet to set up a formation beside him.
"Are you sure you want to? The heavenly thunder of the demon beast can split the soul of a person. The patriarch reminded in a voice without a hint of emotion.
"My fate is up to me." The dark condensed his luck, pressed his hands on the ground to release his spiritual power, and a silver-white light jumped up from the bottom to the top, and the heavenly thunder on the side was actually attracted by the thunder spiritual power of the same origin.
The two people lying on the ground vaguely felt the piercing pain lessen.
However, Chen Shuo no longer had the slightest strength, let alone crawl out from here, and in a trance, he heard a high-pitched phoenix roar, and finally couldn't resist the pain and closed his eyes.
Hearing a familiar voice calling from far and near, I wanted to reach out to catch it but only caught a piece of nothingness, but the corners of my eyes began to cry uncontrollably.
"Hmm......" The moment his arm hung down weakly, the indescribable pain spread from his fingers all the way to the back of his head, and Chen Shuo felt that he was being run over by a heavy truck at speed, and he was forced to reassemble it by the doctor. But I don't know if there was an accident during the operation, and now I only feel that something is wrong with my body, and I can't say whether there are fewer or more parts in my body......
"Hey! Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. ”
When he opened his eyes, the depressed Jixiang lay on the hospital bed next to him, staring at him with disgust. Chen Shuo's tears almost spurted out, and he opened his mouth excitedly and didn't know what to say.
"Don't cry, does it hurt so much?" Ji Xiang obviously misunderstood Chen Shuo's complicated heart at this time, and howled in panic. "Nether! Come and check it out! Shuo Shuo seems to be pumping again. ”
The person who came out after a long time walked in unhurriedly, raised his hand and rolled Chen Shuo's eyelids at will, poked his chest twice, and said indifferently: "There's nothing wrong with you, you're almost fine, what big deal can he have!" ”
Whether it is a veterinarian or a serious doctor, as long as someone diagnoses that there is no major problem with them, most people will immediately feel refreshed. However, Chen Shuo was an exception, he still had to lie dead and alive, his cheeks bulging, as if he had been misdiagnosed and suffered a great grievance.
In desperation, Netherworld took out a pink elixir and said with a reluctant face: "This is the Ten Perfection Great Tonic Pill, which contains angelica, wolfberry, red dates, ......."
Before he could finish his introduction, Ji Xiang grabbed it with lightning speed and stuffed it into Chen Shuo's mouth.
Chen Shuo, who didn't have time to be vigilant, swallowed reflexively, and then felt that there was a sweet taste fermenting in his throat, and he couldn't help pursing his lips, the more aftertaste, the more wrong it became, and as a result, a mouthful of hair came out, and his eyes shot sharply at Jixiang's dirty paws.
As soon as Ji Xiang saw that the momentum was wrong, he flew out of the window with a spinning jump and disappeared without a trace.
The quick-eyed Netherworld pressed Chen Shuo, who was about to get up and abuse the animal, and whispered in his ear: "You sit cross-legged and use the aura first, and I'll see if there is any problem on the meridians." Some spirit beasts seem to have sound limbs, but they are crippled after two movements. ”
The person who was coaxed into a daze sat up cautiously. Chen Shuo has always felt that the posture of meditation is simply anti-human, and he has to put one leg on top of the other, and he is not making a mille-feuille! After a while, it was sore, and the butt began to sway back and forth.
"Do you always meditate with half of your body up?"
"Huh?"
"With such a foundation, you can also cultivate Jindan, it seems that your master has really put a lot of effort into it."
I'm embarrassed to tell him, but in fact, the master just spent a lot of money to feed himself medicine...... The other basic skills are all taught by auspiciousness, and you still point to a fox and pose so well!
"Actually, I think that cultivation should be taught according to one's aptitude. For example, I am especially suitable for teaching lying down, so that I can practice for ten hours a day without anyone urging me! ”
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, the shadow slowly explained: "The two legs of the human body are like the branches and forks of ginseng, and coiling the two feet is equivalent to curling a ginseng or pine branch into a knot, so that its germinal ability will not be dispersed outward; Return to the roots and nurture its origins, and thus make it more robust in itself. So, do you know when ginseng is lying flat? ”
The curious baby shook his head, his eyes blinking, expecting an answer.
Netherworld replied with a smug smile: "When the soup is stewed!" ”
Hearing this, Chen Shuo hurriedly closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart, "I can't see, I can't hear, I can't smell, I can't eat, I can't touch." ”
This is a mantra that I and Jixiang have studied for a long time, and can quickly enter the realm of no desire and no desire.
The aura of the dantian followed the veins and rotated on its own, and Chen Shuo felt that he couldn't finish his strength, and he stood up suddenly. I jumped out of bed, ran and jumped around the house, and finally made sure that I was in good shape.
At this moment, he calmed down and observed the scenery outside the door, and asked with a little doubt: "Are we in the Qingshan Sect now?" ”
"Oh, Qingqiu won't let you recuperate there, send the Buddha to the west, and I'll bring you back, as for the gourd, it will come with you alive." The ghost did not hesitate to pierce the stingy appearance of the auspicious hometown.
"No, Qingqiu doesn't have the medicine that suits you, so the patriarch let you out." Jixiang, who had nowhere to go, came back and argued in a tone that was not very firm.
"I'm fine, we still have to thank the patriarch for helping you a lot. By the way, I want to talk to Jixiang alone. Although Chen Shuo's face was as usual, Netherworld still heard the meaning of the approaching storm, and waved his sleeves and left quickly.
"Jixiang, how are you feeling now?"
With a snap, he knelt on the ground first, and then rubbed over a little bit, opened his watery round eyes, and confessed painfully: "Shuoshuo, you listen to my explanation." A long, long time ago, there was a little fox who didn't know anything about the world just came out of Qingqiu's hometown, but unfortunately fate ruthlessly sent it to the scheming He Muqing. Helpless, it coincided with the thunderstorm, and the sinister He Muqing deliberately helped it resist a thunderstorm. See the short-sighted little fox, how innocent and kind! was deceived by him into signing the contract, and for a long time after that, they both recuperated in the barren mountains and mountains. I admit that signing with you was also deliberately arranged by him. However, at that time, I didn't know anything about the outside world, and I was brushed by He Muqing like a second fool, so I did so many wrong things. If I had my current IQ, I wouldn't have agreed to sign a contract with you. ”
"Really? My character is so bad, then let's terminate the contract. ”