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Whenever Li Bai tried to gather these sands, a heart-piercing pain came like a knife cutting a sword, if Li Bai was killed. 'Boom' came and went in the body, jumping around, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe and hold on. After only three or four attempts, Li Bai completely gave up this rut and wanted to find another way to control his mind. As a result, after more than two months, there was still nothing, and there seemed to be nothing else except the gathering of sand. Therefore, after several rounds and pondering, Li Bai finally returned to the original point.

At night, the autumn wind is bleak, blowing people's intestines. Li Bai, who was wearing a green shirt and robe, went up to the top of Xiaokuang Mountain as usual, faced the cliff, and sat on a big rock. Under the blowing of the wind, Li Bai's hair was messy and his clothes were fluttering; In the wisps, the hair is like a flying knife, constantly cutting the handsome cheeks, endlessly. Li Bai didn't think much about it, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and meditated, participated in Zen, with the wind, his hands rose and fell, and his breath was exhaled.

After half a burnt incense, Li Bai was lucky in his chest, and he carried out the method of resting of the Phoenix Killing Sect, exerting his strength from the Tianchi acupoint of Xinquan, through the four major acupoints of Zhou Rong, Chest Township, Tianxi, and Shidou, and flew down with the trend. Then, reverse the meridians, go straight to the return, the waterway, the big giant, the outer tomb, the Tianshu, the slippery meat gate, the Taiyi, the closed door, the beam gate, the Chengman, and the eleven acupoints. After lingering for twenty-four breaths in the 'No Acupoints', Li Bai rushed to the left and left to the six acupoints of the milk root, the milk center, the window, the roof puff, the storehouse, and the qi household, condensing in the lack of pots, steeper than Yunmen and Zhongfu. Then, as for Zhou Rong, Chest Township, Tianxi and other acupoints, they often revert and gradually step by step.

Every time he broke through an acupuncture point, the sand around Li Bai's heart moved and stabbed into the flesh like a sword, and the pain was so painful. And to complete such a resting back and forth, there are a full thirty acupuncture points in the meantime. That is to say, every time he runs back and forth, Li Bai has to endure the pain of thirty sword stabs. In just half an hour, Li Bai has endured hundreds of times, and this kind of perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Soon, beads of sweat the size of beans came out from under Li Bai's skin sac, knotting on his forehead like rain. Li Bai's expression also became more and more painful, so that it was completely distorted, and his whole person trembled. At the same time, Li Bai's mood became more messy, and his seven emotions and six desires erupted like a mountain spring, tempting Li Bai to give up quickly. However, Li Bai gritted his teeth again and again, and kept telling himself in his heart, saying: 'No! I can't give up! Just bear with me a little longer! Just bear with me a little longer! Bear with me a little longer...... That's it! ’

Li Bai knew that the reason why he could no longer control his heart and control his own thread as before was because the confusion, loneliness, confusion, longing and other things in his body broke out together. But Li Bai understood the meaning of the word 'forbearance' from his master Zhao Rui, and knew that 'pain, in fact, is a medicine, which can kill people in torture and save people in life and death; It's just a difference between seeing through and not seeing, understanding and not understanding, wanting to understand and not wanting to understand. ’

As a result, Li Bai understood that 'if you want to completely control your mind, you can only stop the pain with pain, and you have to keep yourself absolutely sober.' Because of the pain to a certain extent, then I don't have any extra energy to think about other things. Naturally, all distractions were eliminated and all emotions were calmed.

It's just that understanding is understanding, knowing is knowing, and knowing is clear, which is easier said than done. Although Li Bai endured the pain and pain of stabbing with a knife and a sword, those distracting thoughts converged in Li Bai's mind at a speed like wind and electricity, forming all kinds of illusions. Just a few moments later, Li Bai fell into it, unable to extricate himself.

In the illusion, the snow was falling, Li Bai was wearing a snowman shirt, standing on top of a mountain peak with cliffs on all sides, holding a green plum wood sword in his hand. Li Bai opened his eyes, looked at the vastness, and asked himself, "Where am I?" Suddenly, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the green plum wood sword in his hand and said, "Huh! I'm not burying this sword in! Buried in ...... Yes! Li Bai suddenly felt a sharp headache, as if he couldn't remember that 'Da Kuang Mountain' was coming. After another pause, he said, "What is the name of the place where I buried my sword?" How am I! Why can't you remember? ”

After that, Li Bai frowned solemnly and shook his head. In the middle of the day, the things around him suddenly spun rapidly, and after a few shakings, the snow-covered peaks disappeared, and in turn, Li Bai found himself locked in a stone prison. Before I could see it carefully, I heard a familiar voice coming, screaming, saying, "Xiaobai, save Sister!" Yes! Hurry up and save Sister! "Looking at it, Deng, Li Bai saw that it was Le Nu who was being blasphemed and bullied by the third master of Ling'er Mountain.

"Brute, stop me!" Li Baicai was angry with just one glance, and pulled out the green Li Mu sword in his hand, wanting to rush out of the stone prison to kill the third master and save Lenu. Unexpectedly, there was an invisible barrier in the air outside this stone prison, and no matter how Li Bai collided, he couldn't break through it. Li Bai was so angry that he kept slashing the formation in front of him with the green Li wooden sword, and shouted heartbreakingly: "You brute, stop it!" Stop it! Don't touch my Sister Lenu! Hurry up and let go of the master! Let go! ”

Li Bai was furious and burst into tears, but the third master outside had become crazy, smiling lewdly, provoking wildly, and going to take off the clothes of the slaves one by one. And at this time, Le Nu was constantly hungry and struggling, constantly resisting, and constantly begging Li Bai for help, saying: "Xiaobai! Yes! Hurry up and save Sister, save Sister! ”

Li Bai became more and more angry when he heard this, and the green Li Mu sword in his hand became more and more forceful, and he only wanted to break through the formation and rescue Lenu. But unfortunately, the invisible enchantment in front of him was like an iron wall, and Li Bai's palms and fingers were all grinding blood, and he didn't loosen it for half a minute.

At this moment, the third master of the beast jumped on Le Nu and began to blaspheme unscrupulously. Just this one picture directly aroused Li Bai's anger like the sky, and he hated it to the core. After a roar, Li Bai suddenly raised his arm and slammed it towards his heart vein Tianchi. Suddenly, the golden light of the Dao Dao overflowed, shooting out sharply from Li Bai's body, illuminating the night sky of the stone prison as bright as day. Then, Li Bai's eyes suddenly turned red like blood, and the green Li Mu sword in his hand also flashed with bursts of compelling sword energy. With just one wave, the formation in front of him was slashed, and there was a cracking sound, like a cup falling to the ground.

"Brute! Take your life! Then, Li Bai held the green Li wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at the third master outside the stone prison at a speed like wind and lightning. Read the latest chapter of "Poetry Immortal Sword Preface Claw Book House" for free for the first time.