It was a faint glow, not a big light source, like a firefly, but it was very clear and soft, and people couldn't ignore it.

"It's ......"

Qi Xiang looked at it a little and knew the origin of that thing. It was also the harvest of his venture to sneak into the underground casino, and Mr. Hard snatched food in the hands of Lu Xiping.

In the stone walls of the cave, there is a natural hidden mystery.

This mystery is the light and shadow pattern of Guanyin in the stone wall. The lifelike graphics are the old monks who condensed their lifelong beliefs when they were in the rainbow, and then imprinted on the stone wall through some kind of magical power.

This kind of supernatural power is Guanyinguan, that is, the method of Buddhist contemplation.

Taoism has contemplation, and Taoism has contemplation.

Thinking, also known as thinking, thinking. Storing refers to the storage of ideas, and thinking refers to thinking about its shape.

To put it bluntly, it is to meditate on the God in oneself. Taoism believes that gods are omnipresent, omnipresent, and that there are gods inside and outside the body, and if you can contemplate these gods, the gods will place them in their bodies to achieve the goal of longevity.

The objects of contemplation are extensive, including contemplating celestial phenomena (the sun, the moon, the five stars, clouds and mist), scenery (qi, fire), the human body (the five organs, dantian), and the true gods (the inner and outer deities).

Qi Xiang's Water Moon Secret Text belongs to the category of contemplation.

Visualization, on the other hand, is similar to contemplation, but there are some differences. The so-called visualization is to concentrate on contemplating a certain object, which can cure delusions such as greed, and then reach the state of great perfection where all dharmas are empty.

Meditation, also known as contemplation of the Buddha, Buddhism believes that if a monk focuses on one of the 32 aspects of the Buddha, he can destroy the 9 billion grave sins of life and death caused by the dust of the Ganges River for several eons, obtain great transcendence, and become a Buddha in the flesh.

That old monk is the protector of Guanyin, so what he visualizes is naturally Guanyin.

When he was rainbow, the wonderful picture of Guanyin left behind was definitely full of the charm of Guanyin. If only I could see it day and night, a hundred years later. Maybe you can turn into a rainbow in the flesh and become a Buddha on the ground.

Of course, it's just a possibility, but it doesn't mean it's possible.

After all, this kind of great creation. It also requires great perseverance and a hundred years of practice.

Qi Xiang thought to himself, he had no interest in becoming a monk, and he was afraid that he would not be able to endure this hardship. If the mind is not sincere, there is a fate. It's also equivalent to an empty game.

Besides, this opportunity has been missed, or it has been ruined by him.

In order to deal with Lu Xiping, he did not hesitate to call on the power of the relics, and then let Guanyin on the stone wall bless his body, so that he could barely fight with Lu Xiping.

But in this way, the Guanyin brand on the stone wall is naturally gone. However, he still retains a little aura, and it remains in his sea of knowledge.

A little aura, a spiritual light.

This thing is a bit chicken, Qi Xiang already has a way to think. There is little interest in the method of visualization. But this aura is also very rare, it can't be thrown away in vain, right?

While Qi Xiang was pondering, he suddenly heard a little movement, and he hurriedly withdrew from Zhihai and opened his eyes to look again.

At this time, there was a figure outside the door probing his brain.

The two of them just met their eyes, and the man grinned and smiled innocently: "I heard grandpa say, you woke up, I'll take a look at ......"

Get. A lifesaver appeared.

Qi Xiang hurriedly raised his hand and greeted with a smile: "Brother Lin......"

"My name is Dazhu ......"

The man walked in, tall and muscular. It does look like a big pillar. He was in his early twenties, and he looked a little green and in his prime.

is not like Qi Xiang, who has been crawling in society for many years, and is already an old fritter.

"Brother Dazhu, thank you for saving me."

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "If it weren't for you." I'm afraid I'm already a salted fish. ”

"No, no......"

Lin Dazhu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I just happened to pass by, and when I saw that there was a dangerous situation, I can't ignore it." ”

"It's hard to say......"

Qi Xiang sighed lightly: "After all, a warm-hearted person like Brother Dazhu is becoming more and more rare now. The road is uneven, and the righteousness is very valuable. ”

"It should be, it should be......" Lin Dazhu blushed a little, it may be that very few people praise him like this in person, he is a little unaccustomed to it, and quickly changed the topic and asked, "Are you okay, are you better?" ”

"If you can't die, it's fine." Qi Xiang said freely: "As for the injury, it will always be fine if you recuperate slowly." ”

"But your injuries are very serious." Lin Dazhu hesitated: "Grandpa said, you were beaten by a master, and the fierce fist exploded in your chest, and you were lucky not to die......

Qi Xiang's eyes blinked, and he wanted to say something, but he heard Uncle Lin shouting outside: "Dazhu, don't be lazy, come out and help me boil medicine!" ”

"Ah, here it is......" Lin Dazhu hurriedly went out.

Qi Xiang smiled, his palm lightly covering his chest, and he could clearly feel that most of his sternum had broken into pieces, almost dented.

The sternum is cracked, the meridians are damaged, and it is miserable......

Qi Xiang sighed, but he didn't panic much. After all, as long as the other person does not die, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be saved, but it takes a little time.

"Wait, maybe that's it."

Suddenly, Qi Xiang had a flash of inspiration and had a novel idea.

"Guanyin helps the world, purifies all sentient beings, this spiritual light...... For injuries, I don't know if there is an effect. ”

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang closed his eyes, and his soul sank into the sea of knowledge again, and then carefully drove the spiritual light, so that the spiritual light moved from the sea of knowledge little by little.

The aura came out of the center of the eyebrows, passed through the twelve-story building, and slowly reached the chest.

At this moment, Qi Xiang only felt a coolness in his chest, and the injury, which was already in severe pain and almost numbness, also showed signs of recovery, at least the blood that had accumulated in his chest was also dispersed little by little.

It's crispy, numb, and a little itchy.

This is a good sign......

Qi Xiang endured the pain, and his spiritual power also probed into his chest, straightening and joining the broken bones in his chest little by little.

The wound reopened, and the pain made his forehead sweat profusely, and his face was a little pale.

But at this moment, the aura exudes a cool breath, silently moisturizing the wound, repairing the disabled meridians, flesh and bones.

More than ten minutes passed, and Qi Xiang's forehead and body were soaking with sweat, and the pillow towels and sheets had been soaked.

However, the results are also very remarkable, the injury on his chest has also recovered, the sternum has returned to normal, the accumulated blood has been dispersed, and the broken meridians have been spliced together.

There is no problem with major injuries, and the next step is careful recuperation, and when the slightly cracked bones, meridians, and flesh wounds heal naturally, you can be safe and sound.

Of course, the price is that the clear aura has almost disappeared at this time, leaving only a small little light on the tip of the last needle, very vague, like a candle in the wind, which may disappear and collapse at any time.

"It's a pity."

Qi Xiang was a little regretful, he didn't expect that the effect of the aura was comparable to the Heaven Returning Talisman. Originally, he was still pondering, but when he recuperated for a few days and recovered some vitality, he drew a talisman to save himself and deal with his injuries.

Unexpectedly, under the recuperation of Lingguang, the serious injury was directly improved, and the trouble of drawing talismans was also saved.

"Huh?"

When Qi Xiang sighed, the faint and faint aura suddenly flashed slightly, but it was not fleeting, but flickered, and it actually brightened up a little more.

"What's the situation?"

Qi Xiang was stunned, and then he was overjoyed.

He hurriedly studied it, and then found that the needle-like aura was recovering little by little, although the process was very slow, but the aura was indeed recovering its vitality, as if it was gathering energy and shining again.

"How can this be?"

Qi Xiang was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that when the aura was exhausted, he would be able to take the initiative to restore it, which is amazing.

He was about to study the aura further when there was movement outside the door.

"Big brother, the medicine is ready."

At this time, Lin Dazhu walked slowly into the room with a bowl of black Chinese medicine.

Qi Xiang had no choice but to put down the aura first, looked up and smiled: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"Don't bother...... Lin Dazhu put the medicine on the table, and then he shifted his gaze, and then he was stunned, and suddenly panicked: "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

"What can I do?" Qi Xiang was stunned, and then realized that he was now sweating profusely, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was very weak, as if he was about to hang up, no wonder Lin Dazhu panicked.

"Grandpa......"

Lin Dazhu shouted: "Come in." ”

"What's wrong?"

In an instant, Uncle Lin walked forward quickly, and his pace was very agile and fast.

"Look ......"

Lin Dazhu said in a hurry: "He, he, he...... The situation is so serious, should I be sent to the hospital? ”

"I'm fine."

Qi Xiang couldn't cry or laugh, but he was also a little grateful for Lin Dazhu's concern.

Uncle Lin glanced at it, his brows furrowed, and then he didn't say anything, so he leaned over, grabbed it with his palm, and wanted to check Qi Xiang's pulse.

At this time, Qi Xiang knew it later, and with a slight twitch of his arm, he avoided Uncle Lin's investigation. A smile appeared on his face and he said softly, "I'm really fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Uncle Lin stared at him, and after carefully examining it for a moment, he turned around and said, "Dazhu, go chop firewood and prepare dinner." ”

"Grandpa, but he ......" Lin Dazhu was a little stunned.

"What is he, he said it's okay, it's definitely okay."

Uncle Lin taught him a few lessons, and then directly pulled Lin Dazhu and left the room.

"Huh?"

Lin Dazhu staggered, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Big brother, remember to drink medicine while it's hot." ”

“…… Good! ”

Qi Xiang smiled at him, and couldn't help but whisper: "The grandson is simple, but the grandfather is an old man." ”

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and even if you find something, don't talk too much.

Such a temperament is not an ordinary person.

"Sure enough, the master is in the people, and the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger ......"

Qi Xiang thought for a moment and picked up the medicinal soup on the table. He looked down, and the medicinal soup was as black as ink, steaming, and emitting a thick bitter smell.

Qi Xiang frowned, made a bitter face, and decisively drank the medicinal soup in one gulp......

It's the last day, ask for a monthly pass, ask for support. (To be continued.) )