Wei Qimu's ears sounded like this, whispering softly, and his body fell off half, and he obediently opened his mouth unconsciously. Huang Zhen pressed it lightly, and the "Cleansing Pill" slid into Wei Qimu's mouth. When the pill was entered, it was immediately full of fragrance, and gradually dispersed into Wei Qimu's limbs.

After about a quarter of an hour, the "Cleansing Pill" dissolved in Wei Qimu's abdomen, and the medicinal power gradually attacked. That medicinal power turned into a stream of golden water, rushing towards all of Wei Qimu's meridians. It's just that Wei Qimu's meridians have long been burst, and now only a pool of ice stains has piled up, mixed with flesh and blood. As soon as the golden water flowed into the meridians, it was blocked by the ice veins that shattered into ice stains, making it difficult to reach half a minute. However, its delicate and soft as cotton thread, although it encounters thousands of ice stains, it is indomitable and indomitable, and it is not returned. Where the golden water was, it began to hit the meridians blocked by Wei Qimu again and again. This blow and one defense are just like two formations facing each other, and like two drums beating each other, each not giving way.

It's just that the meridians of the human being are the most important place, where can they withstand the impact of this seemingly soft but actually fierce medicinal force again and again? The pain of forcibly cleaning the meridians in this way is no less than scraping the bones with a knife, and the feeling of impact, like the sound of scraping the bones, constantly echoes in Wei Qimu's heart.

Since the beginning of the onset of the drug, Wei Qimu has been in severe pain, like a needle pricking a fire, and like a pincer pulling out an ice wrap, which is really a hundred sufferings. But Wei Qimu was afraid that Huang Zhen would worry about him, so he endured the pain and leaned on the stone wall motionless. Rao was like this, I saw that he was shaking all over, cold sweat was running down his forehead, and his teeth were tightly locked.

Huang Zhen watched from the sidelines, nervous and uneasy, but she didn't dare to disturb rashly. She knew that it was the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill, and she was afraid that she would miss the timing of Wei Qimu's recovery, so she could only cry out and pray silently there.

Wei Qimu couldn't hold on for more than a quarter of an hour, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he fell to the ground and convulsed. This scene was so anxious that Huang Zhen screamed, and also fell to the ground, whispering relief beside him. Wei Qimu's body curled up like a spinning top, and buried his head tightly between his arms, not wanting Huang Zhen to see his painful appearance.

I don't know how many times the golden water flowed in Wei Qimu's meridians, and finally it was like a mountain pass bursting an embankment and discharging floodwater, rushing away the blocked meridians in one fell swoop, and Wei Qimu screamed in pain. As the meridians were washed away by the medicinal power, the pools of ice stains accumulated turned into channels of ice water, which began to flow in Wei Qimu's body. After the ice water circulates for 36 weeks, it gradually condenses into ice - the ice veins are reshaped!

The Cleansing Pill restored Wei Qimu's ice veins to their original state, and the medicinal power was still not exhausted, and he continued to "polish" the ice veins. About an hour later, Huang Zhen saw Wei Qimu's white hair gradually turning black, and her heart couldn't help but turn from worry to joy, tears of joy came out of her eyes, and she said in her heart: "The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes...... Shakuki has finally been saved!"

After another hour, the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill finally dissipated. Wei Qimu only felt that his muscles and bones were smooth, his blood veins were smooth, and the ice veins in his body were crystal clear. Not only that, but there was also a faint golden thread in the crystal! Wei Qimu didn't expect that the medicinal power of this myelin cleansing pill was so amazing, he thought that his meridians were completely destroyed, and there was no day of recovery. With such a heavy blow, even if he is called a master of the sky, he is afraid that it will be difficult to repair Wei Qimu's ice vein without spending more than ten years of skill. However, this small pill not only restored the damaged ice veins to their original state, but also tempered them into golden ice veins! These golden ice veins are like ice and fire intertwined, but in fact, they are both rigid and soft, and they have been tempered by thousands of hammers, which is extremely rare. From now on, the meridians of Wei Qimu will no longer be easy to damage.

Wei Qimu's hair not only turned white to black, but the wrinkles on his face also faded one by one, and he gradually returned to his youthful appearance. He looked at his hair and hands, and touched his cheeks again, his heart was happy, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the long-accumulated internal force erupted, shaking the water hole and roaring, until it was transmitted through the waterhole to the nine clouds. Even Huang Zhen, who was on the side, couldn't help but cover her ears with this sound. Wei Qimu roared and said happily, "Shi'er, I'm fine. 」

Huang Zhen was overjoyed, laughed, and quipped, "Congratulations to Wei Daxia on his recovery. 」

Wei Qimu remembered his previous style of seeking death and life, thanks to Huang Zhen's unwavering abandonment, he felt ashamed and embarrassed, and now when he heard Huang Zhen's jokes, his face couldn't help but sneer.

Wei Qimu hurriedly coughed twice, calmed his complexion, and deliberately asked, "You forced me to eat this pill of myelin cleansing, do you know what kind of root has been buried?"

Huang Zhen thought that it was because the myelin-washing pill was "a medicine with three points of poison", and panicked: "What's wrong with your body?"

Wei Qimu said: "My body is fine, but if you look at Master Jianzhen's words, the last sentence is written very clearly, this marrow cleansing pill is reserved for people who are destined for the Buddha. Since I have eaten this pill, it can be seen that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and I am afraid that I will become a monk in the future. 」

Huang Zhen smiled dumbly and said, "To be a monk is to be a monk, uh...... I'll give you a Dharma name, just call it 'wood', well-...... 'wood monk', isn't it wonderful?"

Wei Qimu said: "I don't want to be a monk, and I don't want to eat any myelin-washing pills, but you forced me to eat them, so I have this Buddha relationship. 」

Huang Zhen snorted, "I really don't know the hearts of good people, where did I force you?"

Seeing Huang Zhen's relaxed and happy expression, Wei Qimu smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly sighed, "Do you think I can't be a monk?"

Huang Zhen glanced at Wei Qimu with beautiful eyes, and said, "Do you want to be a monk? 」

Wei Qimu sighed again and said, "Where do I want to be a monk, but this matter of fate has been unpredictable and difficult to change since ancient times. Do you know Master Guanxiu?"

Huang Zhen said: "I have heard his name, and he is a high-ranking monk. Do you know him?"

Wei Qimu said: "Master Guan Xiu saved my life, he said that I have a relationship with Buddhism, and I will have great merit in the future. 」

Huang Zhen saw that Wei Qimu's eyebrows were serious, and he didn't seem to be panicking, so he couldn't help lowering his eyebrows, and only moved his lips slightly, and let out a shallow "oh".

Wei Qimu said again: "Do you know the two young monks of Shaolin, Jiang Sin and Jiang Disaster?"

Huang Zhen shook her head and said, "I don't recognize it. These two names are weirdly tight. 」

Wei Qimu said: "The two of them are the personal disciples of the Shaolin abbot, and they also saved my life, and they also said that I have a relationship with the Buddha. 」

Hearing this, Huang Zhen panicked and hesitated, "Aren't you destined to be a monk?"

Wei Qimu said, "I don't know either. 」

Huang Zhen secretly sighed in her heart, pinned her head aside, and said, "If you become a monk, what will I do?"

Wei Qimu smiled lightly, "Then you...... Just be the monk's wife. 」

Huang Zhen turned around and asked blankly, "Can a monk also marry a wife?"

Wei Qimu said: "Other monks may not be able to, but the 'Wooden Monk' can be married. 」

Huang Zhen came back to her senses, took a sip, and said happily, "Bah, which one wants to marry you?" As she spoke, two red clouds flew up on her face.

Wei Qimu smiled and suddenly asked, "Are there any fish in that pool?"

Huang Zhen thought about it, the water in the pool was crystal clear, don't talk about fish and shrimp, even if there is no aquatic grass and seaweed, there is not a single and half plant, so she said bluntly: "That's not true. 」

Wei Qimu said: "That's right, you and I have a gambling contract on the Diaoyu Terrace. If I win, you will do the same thing to me. 」

Huang Zhen said, "Then what do you want me to do with you?"

Wei Qimu turned Huang Zhen's body, looked at her eyebrows, and said with affection: "Naturally, I want you to marry me, so that you can be satisfied. 」

Huang Zhen was infected by Wei Qimu's mood, and she was already dizzy, but she snorted to herself: "A lifelong event, naturally you want the life of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, how can you deceive people with just a few words?"

When Wei Qimu heard this, he couldn't help but think of the letter that Huang Chao had given him. Although Huang Chao looked down on him, Wei Qimu felt that he was no longer what he used to be, no longer the young man who was hunted down by Manichaeism and had nowhere to live, but a famous demon who rushed out of Dongting Mountain and washed Chenjiabao in blood. It's just that Wei Qimu bears the stigma of "killing Lei Yuan", and he is afraid that Huang Chao will have a deeper sense of guilt against him.

Wei Qimu pressed the doubts in his heart and didn't mention them, collected his emotions, and began to discuss with Huang Zhen about logging and building a raft. Now Wei Qimu's martial arts have been restored, and climbing the mountain and crossing the water is like walking on the ground. Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen worked together, but in two days, they cut down more than a dozen good trees. Those good wooden furniture are straight and beautiful, more than a zhang long, with the thickness of arms, the material is tough and not easy to be damaged, and it is easy to float in the sea.

Wei Qimu stripped the bark of the dozen or so fine trees, sharpened them flat, and exposed them to the sun in an open place for a few days. Not only that, Wei Qimu also slightly hollowed out the hearts of those fine trees, picked the green vines in the forest, woven them into ropes, and tied the fine wood into rafts. Huang Zhen made four light oars.

After the raft was built, Wei Qimu remembered that there was one more important thing to do. If you want to go to sea for a long time, in addition to satisfying your hunger, it is more important to have enough drinking water. At sea, you can feed on fish and shrimp, but you can't drink water. A few days ago, Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen drifted on the sea for many days, thanks to the storm, Huang Zhen stored some water, and only then did he barely make it to this island. It is not known how long it will take to get to shore when leaving the island, and it is important to have enough water.

Wei Qimu used the peeled bark and repeatedly hammered it to make it strong, and it was gathered into a simple water bladder. Wei Qimu made a few water bladders, and Huang Zhen weaved a large net out of green vines. Fortunately, there is a mountain spring in the mountains of this island, and Wei Qimu filled several water bladders with spring water for the purpose of going out to sea.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

When she was about to go to sea, Huang Zhen looked at the vast blue waves, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in her heart, and asked, "Qimu, do you think we can go back to Middle-earth?"

Wei Qimu said: "Although this island is remote, there should be a sea route back. 」

Huang Zhen tilted her head and asked, "How do you know?"

Wei Qimu said: "When Master Jianzhen crossed the East China Sea six times, he was taught Buddhism in Japan. And the stone wall is written Wudu, which shows that he returned to Middle-earth from here. Master Jianzhen is blind and can still go back, so can we. 」

Huang Zhen listened, and her heart was a little wider. In spite of this, in the past 100 years, except for Master Jianzhen, I am afraid that no one has ever come to this overseas island? Master Jianzhen is an enlightened monk, and he is also an extraordinary person who has learned Buddhism, Zen Buddhism, and Vinaya.

You must know that this Venerable Jianzhen crossed the East China Sea a hundred years ago, and was trapped on this island due to storm currents, and he had no way to find it for a while. Master Jianzhen sat on the stone platform for a month, eating and drinking dew, pillow clouds and fog, sitting in the waterhole is also January, resting and hunger strike, moving with the water, sitting in the water hole is still January, holding on to loneliness, shining on the green lantern, and finally breaking through the last shackles of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" in one fell swoop, and practicing to the realm of Dacheng. After the completion of the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", Master Jianzhen gave birth to him and me from his own self, and from his own appearance gave birth to other phases, and the two selfs coexisted, and the two phases were together, as if they were reborn. Although his eyes were blind, his heart was as bright as a lamp, and his chest was as bright as day, so he crossed the East China Sea and returned to his homeland with his own strength.

On this day, the east wind gradually rose, blowing ripples like folds on the seaside. Wei Qimu and Huang Zhen decided to go to sea and return to their homeland. The raft enters the sea and moves in the wind. Huang Zhen was happy for a while, and then felt that the future was uncertain, and her expression was a little gloomy. She looked back at the island that was drifting away, and she was filled with emotion in her heart, and reluctantly smiled, "Is this island nameless?"

Wei Qimu said, "How can it be nameless. 」

"Do you know what it's called?"

"Diaoyutai. 」