Chapter 16
Yang Huan was thrown by Huai Shen and felt like he was flying through the clouds, and then ...... Then he didn't land for a long time, he was startled, and when he looked at it, the environment under his feet had changed, it was all fog, and he couldn't see the land.
Damn, what's going on? Doesn't it fall to the ground if you are thrown from the sky under normal circumstances? What about the ground?
Yang Huan panicked and wanted to land, but his body couldn't control it, he was still flying, it looked like he was falling, but he couldn't fall to the ground.
No, it wasn't very high just now, why did it take so long to fly?
Yang Huan was worried, if he had been flying for so long, would he fall to his death!
When he flew and had a meal, Yang Huan was really scared, he had been flying for so long, he would definitely fall to his death if he fell, what should I do, what should I do?
He held Shanshan in his left hand and held the token in his right hand, and he still had the wooden stick given to him by the god Huai in his squeaky nest, and his image was not very good at the moment.
The stick didn't respond, and Shanshan fell asleep, only the bone token made a "woo-woo" sound.
"What's the name of the ghost crying wolf, help me think of a way!" Yang Huan shouted at the token.
In a trance, he heard a strange laugh from the token, "Damn, the dominoes are fine." Yang Huan was so frightened that he almost threw away the bone token.
When Yang Huan flew for an hour, he didn't understand the realm of the great god, and with a wave of the great god, he couldn't control his own destiny, and everything could only be left to fate.
However, he felt that Huai Shen should not harm him, otherwise he would go to great lengths to pass on his kung fu and give him dominoes, not to mention that he still owed him a great favor for his two lives.
After thinking about it, Yang Huan finally calmed down.
The day dawned, high in the sky, Yang Huan looked into the distance, and a red sun jumped out of the horizon in the distance, emitting the first rays of light in the morning.
Habitually, Yang Huan took a deep breath, and a purple qi was inhaled into his mouth.
"It's not good, it looks like I had a bad stomach yesterday. Yang Huan felt a pain in his stomach, he didn't know if there was a toilet in the sky, he was still in the mood to tease himself.
But soon he couldn't laugh anymore.
It's not that his stomach hurts, it's that the true qi in his body is disordered.
What Yang Huan is most afraid of is that he will explore the true qi of cultivation by himself, and he is afraid that he will go wrong and fall into the devil. He had been cautious all along, but something went wrong.
Last night, during the battle, he killed hundreds of people, and the internal force was consumed, and then the second master of the battle forcibly broke through many meridian acupuncture points in the body, and felt nothing at the time, but now he relaxed, and after absorbing a purple qi in the morning sun, he finally reached a point, the balance was broken, the true qi in the body was disordered, and it no longer ran through a specific route, the true qi was running around, he felt that his meridians were going to explode, he tried to mobilize the true qi to walk according to a specific route, but he couldn't mobilize it, it couldn't be condensed, and the true qi no longer listened to his command, but it just ran around in his body。
It's over, the catastrophe has arrived.
"Bang!" At this juncture, Yang Huan fell to the ground. Moreover, it is still a downtown area.
"What is it? corpses flying out of the sky?" the man eating on the side of the road shook his hands in fright, and the spoon of the meal almost fell to the ground.
"I'm scared to death, this is to scare me to death suddenly, so that I can inherit the remaining half bowl of eight-treasure porridge!" someone else said, hurriedly picked up the bowl, poured the remaining half bowl of eight-treasure porridge into his mouth, and drank it.
Yang Huan moved.
"Alive, not dead, you have to continue to eat. "People on the street came and went and lively, everyone did their own thing, and no one paid attention to Yang Huan anymore.
"Gotta drive, gotta drive, huh!" A carriage ran on the road and stopped in front of Yang Huan.
"Xiao Quanzi, why did the carriage stop?" asked the man in the carriage.
"Master, there is a porcelain toucher on the road ahead, I don't know if it's the beggars or the Sunset Gang. ”
"Detour, detour. The man in the carriage hurriedly said.
"Okay. "The carriage turned a corner.
"It's so embarrassing. Yang Huan didn't expect that he fell into the middle of the road, and was regarded as a porcelain toucher, he wanted to move the place, not to be seen as a weirdo in the middle of the road. However, he couldn't move, and the true qi in his body was already in chaos.
Still fate is important, Yang Huan spent a long time trying to sit down cross-legged, he tried hard to mobilize the true qi in his body, and wanted to try to condense them again.
It's useless, the true qi is disobedient, and he is still running around, he feels that some of the meridians have been pierced by the true qi that is walking around, and it hurts his heart. And his body became hot, getting hotter and hotter, and his internal organs seemed to be burned.
Yang Huan kept trying, trying to gather the true qi of chaos, but he still couldn't control it and made no achievements. As time went on, he even had hallucinations in his head, which were getting worse and worse.
If you can't turn the danger into a disaster, you will lose all your muscles and veins, and you will lose all your martial arts, and you will die. Yang Huan knows the seriousness of going mad, but unfortunately there is no way to resolve it.
"Ahh Shanshan in her arms also felt it and screamed, and then Yang Huan felt a lightness in her body and felt a trace of coolness.
It's Shanshan, Shanshan can suck the true qi in his body, and usually only absorbs a little bit and doesn't feel anything, but at this juncture, its sucking can alleviate some of his condition.
"Shanshan, don't stop! This is far from enough, Yang Huan wants Shanshan to continue to help him absorb some of it, but now he can't even speak, so he can only shout in his heart.
As if hearing Yang Huan's heart, it may be that he is too hot, but he is reluctant to leave Yang Huan's arms, Shanshan keeps sucking the true qi in his body, and slowly Shanshan seems to have found the pleasure of constantly inhaling the true qi.
Now that he feels much better, his anxiety is gone, Yang Huan is finally more relieved, and his mind is much clearer. He suddenly thought that practicing is not just practicing, and the state of mind must also keep up, otherwise it is easy to go crazy, the most important thing is to relax and let the body and mind be empty.
He began to empty himself, to stop thinking about that, to forget about martial arts, to go mad, to forget himself, to forget that he was in the middle of the road, to forget the whole street, and even to forget the whole world.
Because of the smoke above his head, Yang Huan became the object of onlookers on the street, and many people were pointing at him, but Yang Huan couldn't feel anything, he had already entered the realm of selflessness.
It was also very dangerous, if someone touched him, then he might be finished, but fortunately, the people on the street were just watching, no one came to touch him, and the passing carriages thought he was touching porcelain and walked around.
I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a year's feeling, Yang Huan finally withdrew from the realm of selflessness, it doesn't matter how long it takes, the important thing is that he entered that realm, one moment is enough, he felt the true qi in his body again, the true qi has been running slowly, and there is a strand that has gathered together by itself, wandering aimlessly in his body, he breathes his luck, mastered that true qi, and then let it run according to the fixed route that he usually walks, and then collects the scattered true qi along the way, and the true qi is getting thicker and bigger, longer and longer, After the madness just now, his meridians were also expanded by the chaotic stabbing and stabbing, just enough to accommodate his strong true qi.
Finally, all the true qi was reunited by him, and the true qi in his body returned to control.
This is not the end, Yang Huan took this opportunity to attack the second pulse of Ren Du who had been trying to break through in his dreams.
Ren Du two veins are not specific two acupuncture points, but to the human body directly below the double strands between the Yin acupoint, from the front of the body, along the center to the lip under the pulp acupoint, this meridian is the Ren vein, the Du pulse is from the Huiyin acupoint backwards, along the spine to go up, to the top of the head and then forward through the two strands, to the mouth of the mouth of the gull of the gingival point, this is Yang Huan in the past few years in the body for a long time in the study of the meridian acupoints, and the usual practice of the time of speculation summed up, he along the route all the way to run the true qi, where he passed, all the occluded acupoints rushed through, Ren Du two veins instantly integrated。 He only felt that his body had become lighter, and his own blood and qi were rolling in and vigorous to the extreme, not only his strength had increased greatly, but even his lifespan had also been extended.
Also, Ren Pulse is the main blood, Governor is the main qi, Ren Dou's second pulse is open to the blood and qi, and he can prolong his life and live a hundred years old, so far, Yang Huan's body Ren Dou's two pulses are unblocked, the twelve righteous meridians are unobstructed, and the true qi will be unimpeded, in the future, he will not have to meditate on his knees every day, and the true qi will usually run on its own all the time, constantly exercise himself, and constantly strengthen, no matter what he eats and sleeps in the future, he will be in a state of self-cultivation.
The road ahead is bright.