Chapter Eighty-Four: Assassination
"There's no point in this place anymore!"
Fortunately, Mogao Grottoes arranged thoughtfully, and left a driver for him outside, Bai Ze thought about it for a while, and went directly back to the villa of Lushan International, took a big sword, closed the doors and windows, and simply returned to Mount Emei overnight.
Although there is still nearly a week to go before the agreed one-month kung fu, Bai Ze has now passed Xiao Zhoutian, entered the realm of the grandmaster, and met the requirements of the Mudao people for himself in advance, of course, it is meaningless for him to stay any longer.
What's more, this place is also in the "eventful autumn", and it is boring to stay, so it is better to leave and save trouble.
When the military vehicle drove out of the community, I looked up by chance, and saw Sun Lei alone from a distance, sitting on a public green space on the side of the road, next to Zhou Jie and Sun Yanyan were approaching, talking something. Bai Ze had the intention to stop the car and say something in the past, but after all, he felt that it didn't make any sense, sighed lightly, and ignored it.
In the hazy night, the jeep drove out of the gate of the community and disappeared in an instant.
The driver is a veteran in the military region, driving fast and steady, more than two hours of road is compressed by him half of the time, out of Chengdu, on the highway, and when he arrives at the foot of Mount Emei, the sky is even a little bright.
With a casual thanks, the military vehicle turned around and soon disappeared, and Bai Ze turned around and entered the mountain.
This is where he returned from the Mogao Grottoes a month ago, and further up is a path hidden in the dense woods, which is usually only walked by the nearby mountaineers when they enter the mountain, so there is no need to pass through a series of scenic spots on Mount Emei. Bai Ze walked up and was naturally familiar with the road, and climbed over several hills for more than half an hour, and saw a twilight in the distance, the mountains and forests were silent, and there was no one around, so he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted a few loudly: "I'm back, I'm back......!" ”
Since he met Lao Dao, he has been picked up and dropped off by him several times in and out of Mount Emei, so he doesn't know where the valley where Lao Dao is located, and if he wants to go back, he can only stand here and wait.
That old man's ability is unpredictable, at least he is already a master of the family, and he is mysterious and secretive in doing things, although Bai Ze has not figured it out until now, but in fact, he has somewhat believed some of his statements in his heart.
"Hey, you came back a few days earlier than I expected, yes!!"
Sure enough, Bai Ze had just screamed a few times here, and he heard a gust of wind whirring in the mountain forest on one side, and there seemed to be a figure suddenly flashing in the darkness, and then he saw the wooden road man walking out of the forest slowly.
And Mu Daoren's outfit today is also very different from Bai Ze's impression, although he is also wearing the same Taoist robe, his hair is combed very neatly, and there is a copper hairpin on it, and he also wears a pair of Taoist shoes under his feet, no longer wearing a pair of big feet, and his face seems to be much cleaner.
When I got closer, I saw that the skin on the body, face, and hands of this old Taoist was like a fine topaz, crystal mellow, not even a pore could be seen, and there seemed to be a faint flickering soft glow in the darkness. Coupled with the turtle-shaped crane back and tall figure, as soon as he walked over like this, the robe was blown by the evening breeze, and the eyes were full of fairy wind and bones, fluttering like immortals.
Bai Ze and Lao Dao have been together for so long, from a crazy lazy man to this kind of appearance, the gap between the front and back is so big, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while, and he was stunned.
"What do you see? There are friends from afar, and the old way naturally can't lose face! As if he was a little annoyed by Bai Ze, Lao Dao stepped in front of him in one step and knocked his finger on Bai Ze's head.
"Oops!!" Bai Ze only felt a sound on the top of his head, as if he was hit by an iron rod, he was suddenly dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars, and for some reason he suddenly remembered the appearance when he was shocked by the old lama Duoga's lion's roar, and the next moment there was a sudden pain on both sides of his chest, and he screamed in pain, and his head was drenched in cold sweat.
"Huh!? You're hurt! ”
As soon as Mu Daoren saw it, his eyes widened, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed it on the top of Bai Ze's head, and suddenly a hot breath fell from the sky, rushing all the way down Bai Ze's face door to his chest.
Being pressed by Lao Dao like this, Bai Ze just came to his senses, and then his chest contracted inward, as if there was suddenly something more foreign in his body, which was gnawing at his internal organs. This time the pain was worse than before, and he screamed, and almost fainted.
However, Mu Daoren didn't pay any attention to this, his face was gloomy, and he immediately pointed a little and gently pinched the thumbs of Bai Ze's two hands. Bai Ze immediately rushed to the thumb up, both arms were numb, and then it was sore, itchy, swollen and painful, all the way to the large intestine and small intestine, gurgling for a while, and finally a hot breath suddenly rose in the two lungs. Rushed by this hot air, the pain just now disappeared in an instant. Instead, there is a crispy feeling.
"Why did you hurt the lung meridian? Fortunately, I came back in time, otherwise in a few days, the root of your illness would have fallen. Now come back with me! The Mudao man then looked at Bai Ze a few more times, and then it was dark again, and when Bai Ze opened his eyes again, the others were in the familiar valley again.
Compared to the outside, the valley was already pitch black, and Lao Dao led Bai Ze to directly push open the door of the thatched hut that Bai Ze was not allowed to enter in Pingyue, and then the fire lit up, lighting an old horse lantern, illuminating the small space.
"How did you get that? Got a hand on it? Asking Bai Ze to sit on a futon on the ground, Mu Daoren immediately asked.
Only then did Bai Ze know that he was still injured at the beginning, so he naturally wouldn't hide it at the moment, and he told everything that happened yesterday in 1510.
Mu Daoren listened quietly, until Bai Ze finished speaking, then nodded and said: "I said how can you pass Xiao Zhoutian so quickly and practice in one breath, it turns out that this is the reason, you are really a fateful person, you can sense Master Yuan's will at the moment of crisis, and comprehend it in the dark." However, your Qi practice has just started, and if you force it out, the pressure on your lungs is too great, and injuries are inevitable. In addition, the lama you mentioned obviously also touched a little bit of the fur of tantric mantras, and unconsciously mixed with a spirit in the lion's roar, although your kung fu is not worse than his, but your spiritual practice is not as strong as his, so you will naturally have to go to the Tao. ”
"Senior, the sound is mixed with spirit? What does that mean? And spiritual practice, how should I practice it? Bai Ze was a little dazed when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.
Mu Daoren lifted up the big sleeves of his Taoist robe, reached out and found a white porcelain bottle in the bottles and cans on the side, and asked Bai Ze to take out ten grains from it himself, swallow them under his tongue, Bai Ze did as he said, but found that the pills in this bottle were extremely small, not much bigger than sesame seeds, as soon as the bottle was opened, a very strong medicinal fragrance gushed out, which seemed to have the taste of Chuanbei and loquat. Apparently it is used to moisten the lungs and clear the lungs.
Then it is contained under the tongue, slowly infiltrated with saliva, and suddenly there is a cool breath, and the small snake generally runs into the trachea and lungs along the mouth.
"In our Taoism, the spirit simply refers to the essence and the primordial spirit, which is relative to the body. And the so-called refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, most of the truth also lies in this. Tantric lamas devote themselves wholeheartedly to chanting sutras and mantras, and they call this mental power, spiritual mental power. To put it bluntly, there is nothing mysterious, ordinary people concentrate and concentrate on it, and it is all within this category, but Taoism and Tantra have studied it for a long time and summed up a set of methods for concentration. Over time, nature incorporates the spirit into the usual behavior. I think that lama has only practiced some tantric mantras, but the more advanced one is a layman, but you have never been exposed to these things before, fist is fist, Dharma is law, if you can't combine them, you must be worse than him. ”
"Okay, let's not talk about this, there will be time to teach you in the future. Now treat the injuries on your body first, after waiting for a while, the yin qi of the lung meridian is too strong, and if you want to heal it, it will take ten times more effort than now, and it will affect your practice for a long time. You have practiced well this month, it is true that you have a fateful method, but this hard work is not something that everyone has, Lao Dao chose you to help me, and sure enough, he didn't choose the wrong person. In this case, there is one month left, and Lao Dao will teach you all the Yuan Gong Fist Sword, especially since you have now opened some of Master Yuan's memories, which will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. ”
Mu Daoren saw Bai Ze take the pill, explained a little, then took out another bottle of plaster that looked black, stretched out a finger and dipped it lightly.
At this time, all the pills in Bai Ze's mouth had melted away, and he swallowed them into his stomach with a mouthful of liquid.
Mu Daoren flicked his fingers full of liquid medicine slightly, and then a little, the tip of his finger was like a bird's peck, and he suddenly clicked on the side of Bai Ze's thumb, and then pressed down and sank, Bai Ze only felt a sharp pain in the inside of his nails, as if he had been drilled a small hole by a thin needle, and then a cool air directly drilled into it.
Then this cool breath starts on the side of the thumb, goes up the thenar and into the elbow socket, goes up along the inside of the arm, and soon burrows into the armpit and into the lungs.
Suddenly, the cool air in the lungs intersected inside and outside, and the whole arm became a channel, and the two lungs rattled between breaths, like a broken bellows.
Mu Daoren's fingers moved slightly, and he saw that the black ointment on his fingertips was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the light, "The medicinal power needs to pass through the lung meridian and retrograde to the wound in the lungs, and I also want me to use this golden needle to activate the blood acupoints for you, disperse the stasis, and make the whole body continue to circulate the righteous qi, and then you will cultivate for a few more days, every time you practice qi, nourish the lung yin with the method of raising and lowering the Dan qi, about a week or so, and it will be fine." ”
(To be continued)