Chapter Fifty-Seven: A Hundred Deaths Are Still Alive

As long as there is flame, it will not die.

Its blood is itself the beating of the flame.

As long as it flows, it burns.

As long as it burns, it will rekindle life.

It's a never-ending repetition, and no human being can break the cycle.

This itself is the cycle of life, and such an existence is not much more advanced than that of an animal like humans.

The one in front of me is such an existence.

Xie Xiaoman watched all this, and the wild beating of his heart gradually subsided. She was blown away by this, and it was a fact she had to admit.

She has always known that there are such and such things in this world, and these things are worthy of people's awe and worship, and she Xie Xiaoman is only one of the human beings.

It was something she was facing, and it was something she had to admit.

When manpower is poor, the words "man will conquer the sky" are too rampant.

As soon as he thought of this, Xie Xiaoman became more and more relaxed. She couldn't find any strength in her body, so she leaned on the stump behind her, tilted her head slightly, looked at the blue of the sky and the anger of the earth, smelled the smell of burning in the air, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The breeze is coming slowly, with the unique smell of autumn, which makes people feel refreshed.

The same attack, as well as the cry of the demon beast, low and powerful, no longer like Fang Cai's soft singing, but like a drum in front of the army, so that the ground under his feet was shocked.

It was only at this time that Xie Xiaoman understood what kind of thing he was facing.

She suddenly felt a little funny, such a person shocked and made the mountains and rivers change the color of the behemoth. It's just a task that can be done by a sixth-class walker? Isn't this kind of hierarchy too child's play?

Qiao Shan once said that his own cultivation. How can you reach the sixth level of walking ability? But in the face of this demon beast now, even if he is full of spiritual power, he may not be able to get a little cheap in his hands.

How are the mission levels divided?

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, what is the use of thinking about these things now? She was so tired that she just wanted to sleep on the sky and the earth. It doesn't matter if you wake up or not.

The obsession with life is not nothing, but Xie Xiaoman is a realist. She knew she didn't have the power to fight back now. I don't think that anyone within a radius of ten miles will call to save her, since this is the case, there is no hope, do you want to take advantage of this time to pray to God and worship Buddha?

Xie Xiaoman smiled slightly. Watch the monster rush towards you. Feeling the scorching breath getting closer and closer, I took a deep breath.

The flames are like knives, and when they pierce the body, they don't feel much pain, but they carry the aroma of roasted meat.

Xie Xiaoman looked down at the wound that had been pierced in his right lower abdomen and quickly closed due to the scorching heat of the flames, and thought to himself, he didn't know if this demon beast ate human flesh or not, and he would be burned into a mummy by it. Or will it be a feast for its belly?

But none of that matters.

Xie Xiaoman felt that his eyes were becoming more and more blurry. The world seemed to be shrouded in the color of fire, or rather, the color of blood.

It's red, it's beautiful.

Xie Xiaoman felt that his body was fluttering, like a feather, floating leisurely in the wind, and he didn't know where the destination was.

The original noisy sound in the ears is gone, and the original strange smell on the tip of the nose is gone. It was as if she had been weighed into a jar of jars, blocking all perception, leaving only a blood-red color.

No temperature, no thoughts, no life. It's not hot or cold, it's a very fluctuating feeling, something Xie Xiaoman has never felt.

She couldn't see herself, nor could she see anything around her. But there was a voice overflowing from my head, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it was going to be transmitted.

"The dantian hides the qi, and the snow-capped mountains hide the potential. The mountains and rivers turn a hundred times, and the courage is towering. The soul is strong, and the galaxy is turning. When the qi is exhausted, a hundred deaths are especially alive. ”

This is a woman's voice, leisurely, unhurried, like a breeze, flowers bloom in an instant.

The voice just appeared in my mind lightly, like falling flowers and flowing water, causing small ripples.

The ripple is small, but it is sufficient.

Xie Xiaoman seemed to understand something instantly, so after hearing the voice for a moment, he slowly re-perceived his body.

It's like a person who was already numb in his limbs has regained control of his body, and a hint of joy hits his heart.

Being able to hit her heart naturally means that her heart has not been dug out by the demon beast, and it also means that she is still alive, or even living well.

Xie Xiaoman didn't know what he had encountered, but he understood that what this voice was telling her was an unheard of meridian operation method.

When there is no longer aura in the dantian, you have to borrow from the snow mountain. The snow-capped mountain is a shoulder well and a vein of Shaoze, stretching the arm, and it is indeed like a snow-capped mountain.

There is naturally power on the mountain, but how can this potential be borrowed?

The voice just said: The mountains and rivers turn a hundred times, and the courage is towering.

Does this mean that if you want to borrow the momentum of the snow-capped mountains, you must draw it from the Foot Shao Yin and Gall Sutra?

However, at such a long distance, even if there is more aura, when it is teleported, I am afraid that it will be exhausted.

Reiki is similar to a cell phone signal, and the farther away from the base station, the weaker the signal becomes. Let the aura wander around in the body for thousands of turns, isn't this a dissipation of aura for no reason?

Xie Xiaoman was puzzled and frowned.

But now, she is weak and weak, and she can't control the little aura left in her body at all, so she can only let them swim in her body.

And the voice in his head, as if he had magical power, hypnotized to draw this residual aura out of the dantian and move it up the snowy mountain.

The normal Reiki walking route is actually so simple that it is a little too rough. It gathers from outside the body, and then absorbs it from the various meridians into the dantian for my use.

It is simpler to use, such as Xie Xiaoman's common talisman seal to defend against the enemy. Therefore, the aura stretched the dantian to Tanzhong and Shaoze.

After all, it's a well-established truth: the shorter the path Reiki travels through the body, the less it is wasted.

But now, Xie Xiaoman is experiencing the same path in his body. But it is the opposite, and it is almost necessary to swim all the meridians in the body before he is willing to send it outward.

Although Xie Xiaoman was puzzled, he couldn't help laughing.

In his body, there is only such a little bit of aura left to support his last breath from dying. Now that he is doing this, he can be regarded as his last slap off the cliff. I'm afraid I'll never be able to get out again.

Anyway, I'm going to die, and I'm going to die thoroughly. It doesn't make a difference.

So she didn't resist, just watched the play and felt the aura in her body wandering.

This trace of aura followed the dantian only up the snow mountain, and then walked from the snow mountain into the Zushao Yin and gallbladder meridians, and then went all the way down from the wind pool. With the help of the wind in the wind pool. It's getting faster.

This aura flowed down the stream, until when he jumped the acupoint, Xie Xiaoman suddenly felt something and was startled.

She could hardly believe what she was aware of, but before she saw it, she felt that the aura that was still like a gossamer had become a trickle at this moment!

What does such a change mean?

That's impossible! Xie Xiaoman couldn't believe his feelings. Obviously, after traveling for so long, the aura should have been exhausted long ago. Why are they gathering more and more now? It's not scientific!

Xie Xiaoman held her breath and concentrated to perceive, she found that the aura was continuing to move along the gallbladder meridian, but after passing through the ring jumping acupoint, it did not continue to flow downward, but turned straight back to the dantian in a very strange route!

It's like driving on the highway, obviously in the middle of the two entrances and exits, on a straight road, and the driving vehicle actually jumped off the road. But this jump, instead of destroying the car and killing people, was just right, parked in a parking lot a few kilometers away from the road!

All of this is incredible!

Moreover, what made Xie Xiaoman even more unacceptable was that he was racing all the way on the highway and jumping into the parking lot. This car, which was obviously just a tattered second-hand gold cup when it set off, turned into a Rolls-Royce!

Feeling that the aura in the dantian had obviously increased a lot, Xie Xiaoman was a little confused.

She couldn't believe what she was going through.

If you just turn the aura around your body, you can increase it several times. What is the meaning of the immortal cultivators' continuous drilling, meditating, alchemy, and infinite efforts?

Xie Xiaoman was very confused, she couldn't believe what was happening in her body, so she followed the route that Fang Cai's aura had traveled and marched again.

Sure enough, the aura in the dantian increased again, and the aura that was close to exhaustion had now recovered to one percent.

Xie Xiaoman fell silent.

"When the qi is exhausted, there is still life in a hundred deaths."

She recalled the voice in Fang Cai's head, and finally understood the meaning of the last sentence. As long as the meridians in the body are continuous, and the snow-capped mountains still exist, even if there is only a trace of spiritual energy left, people will not die...... After all, as long as it is simply turned in the body, the aura can be simply increased......

Xie Xiaoman's mind was a little confused, she didn't understand what she was facing, she couldn't guess the source of this voice, and she didn't understand what all this was now.

Just subconsciously, the aura in her body began to swim continuously, rushing down the snowy mountain, like a snowball, rolling the aura more and more.

However, after seven or eight years of back and forth, Xie Xiaoman's originally depleted aura has now been replenished again.

The perception of the body was reawakened, and as a result, Xie Xiaoman opened his eyes.

In front of him, the ferocious demon beast had fallen to the ground again, and the blood was sprinkled all over the earth, but it was no longer burning.

A rain was falling without warning, and the flames on the wings of the demon beast were also extinguished by the cold raindrops, and they were no longer as strong as before.

On the corpse of the monster, a woman with an oil-paper umbrella was sitting on it, and she stretched out her left hand to the outside of the umbrella, and followed the raindrops.

Under the red oil-paper umbrella, her beautiful side face is revealed. (To be continued......)